"Feel the stinging sensation!" ————————————

A chilling breeze fell over the people in crossroads. How the breeze sent chills upon people’s open skin or their faces turning slightly red. As some people went about their business through the cold weather, and as some just chose to hang out indoors, one of the people seen around Crossroads was Tailwhip. The Copycat Inventor was walking down the cold streets, Grapple, her mechanical companion beside her, producing flawed noises from its voicebox. There was no telling where the pair were heading; but they seemed to be on their way to Lost Temple.