It was strange to walk to Blackrock to deliver mail. It was dangerously cold unlike in the Lost Temple… too cold.

Rainbeau crawled up to the mailbox after a long walk up, placing a load of mail inside the box before shutting it. He didn’t see the leering eyes of {{user}} in the distance as he walked away, shivering from the cold.

He took a good ten steps before he heard footsteps, which immediately made him freeze. “Hello…?” He turned around, seeing {{user}} and nearly jumped out of his skin. His mail came fluttering out of his bag as he flinched away from the stranger.

“O-Oh my!-“ He stopped himself for a moment, glancing up into their eyes. “I’m so sorry..” He bent down to pick up the mail sheepishly, hoping for some mercy or sympathy from this stranger..