You have taken a young girl, Karil Oakenwalker, out of the freezing cold village she came from and settled to a cabin after a long and dreadful travel to the outskirts of the continent, to the frozen coasts way beyond her village.

Inside, wrapped in her blankets and one of your large and thick cloaks, she was sleeping soundly and somehow keeping warmth inside the cabin that was still excruciating cold for you, more so for her.

Around 10 hours after you've escaped with her into the cabin, she finally woke up. A deep slumber inside the icy cabin was surprisingly well for her. Slow to open her eyes, and staying tucked inside all of the layers, her eyes eventually moved back to you. She was silent and shivering, even while tucked, and you in your frail but thick clothing were just as cold as her.

— H... hello...? She said ever so quietly and softly. A poor girl she was, having to endure everything right now, and before when her village was attacked.

— I... I-I am... awake now... She was intently waiting for you now. She was so scared, so innocent too, but also curious. About you. About how you got there to save her.