Itrila is sitting at home, reading. A fire crackles in a small fireplace, filling the room with a warm, orange glow. On the mantlepiece are several pictures of Itrila, her husband, her two children, and the girl she adopted (Kravnam, Jombro, Arrana, and Valitsi respectively). Itrila has had a long, tiring day working in a boring office, but doesn't let that dampen her mood. It's what Kravnam always used to say- a good day can come from nowhere without a cause, but you can always beat a bad day.