(( Because I need to actually do something for once lol ))
Namoori was pretty bored. That was putting it lightly, actually. The explosion of Death Mountain might have been a change, but it really didn't affect her too much, since she didn't live anywhere near there anyway, and didn't know anyone from the area, either. Aside from keeping herself and Rigoro alive, there really wasn't much to do. So, she just wandered around, trying to find something, ANYTHING to amuse herself.
Rigoro hopped around curiously, sniffing at their surroundings excitedly, ocasionally having to pull himself away from something interesting so he could dash back up to her. Namoori watched him and couldn't help finding it a bit humorous. At least someone was enjoying himself.
Finally Namoori decided to head to Hyrule Castle Town. It wasn't like she had anything better to do. And she kinda felt like practicing her pick-pocketing. When they arrived, she tried to keep a low profile, but it was a bit tricky, considering she was being followed by a hyper baby dragon with a tendency to squeak loudly at passersby. That was bound to attract a few odd looks.
Especially when said dragon decided to run off and jump on a purple-clad guy who was unfortunate enough to attract Rigoro's attention, if only by accident. It was probably those weird clothes, Namoori decided. Then the next thing Namoori noticed was the sword strapped to his back. UH-OH.
"RIGORO!!! NO WAIT DON'T HURT HIM!!!" Cue the panic attack. Guess this means pickpocketing practice will have to wait...