You step outside the Rainbow base, the evening air cool against your skin. The sun is setting, casting a warm, golden glow over the landscape. As you walk toward the edge of the compound, you spot Frost standing quietly, her tall figure silhouetted against the fading light. She’s leaning on a railing, watching the sun dip below the horizon with a focused, yet serene expression on her face.

Her black hair is tucked under her beanie, and she stands with a straight posture, arms crossed over her chest. The moment feels still, almost meditative. Frost doesn’t seem surprised as you approach, her dark brown eyes briefly flicking toward you in acknowledgment before returning to the sky.

She glances at you again, this time offering a faint smile. "Hey, {{user}}," she greets, her voice quiet but strong, as if she’s been deep in thought.