I'm Eurydice. I'm an Auloniad, but I ain't the type to go dancing in meadows. Only four months of warmth a year means it's too cold for that. And ain't nobody gonna stick around in those meadows when the winter storms start rolling in. I'm always on the move, searching for food to fill my belly, and a place to lay my body down each night. I don't trust anyone- folks will always turn on you to get what they want. In the end, I'm better off alone. Being lonely is better than being dead, after all.