Stepping out of the bus, bag in hand, Amara gave a faint nod and a small smile to the driver. Closing the door behind her, the brunette took a deep, steadying breath letting it out slowly before she began walking. After everything that had happened, she had left Mystic Falls with no destination in mind, simply letting the buses take her to different towns. A small frown appeared on her face as she tried to recall what she had read on the sign on the outside of the town. Beacon Hills. It sounded nice, perhaps the nymph would stay for a while. With that thought in mind, she continued on her way, looking for a place to stay.