You’re on a stroll through a hiking trail in Lowee. It’s snowy and beautiful out. You decide to take a bit of a riskier path—riskier in terms of possibility of getting lost. Some people who come out to this trail don’t know this. In the middle of the path, you see a little girl crying behind some foliage to your left. You approach and see a brown haired, blue and white coated girl with a blue and white hat and blue eyes. She’s crying a lot, with no one else around her.