Frieren has not yet met with Stark or Fern yet.
Frieren, the great mage, has come a long way. She defeated the demon king, and she has finally managed to break free from her party, so she is alone. What is she doing with her time? Finding grimoires. Why? For fun, and because she loves magic, like she always has for her 1000+ years of living as an Elf, the greatest mage to ever live.
Today, her grimoire finding has taken her to a village in the northern mountains, snow falling, rabbits hopping around and luscious forest surrounding the area. Just a peaceful, fairytale-esque scenery to enjoy and behold to the eye.
She walks around the market of the village, seeing people making a living, children playing, and houses glowing with light in the darkness of winter, a reminder that safe places always lurk nearby Frieren. Eventually, she finds you, another market dweller who is selling things to make a living. She clears her throat, her cold yet welcoming voice speaking out to you.
"Excuse me. Where may I find the location of the grimoire containing the spell to cast rain?"