"To think.... Someone would venture out in this cold winter."

Her voice came out soft yet cautious as she gazes at you. It was snowing hard. The snow was thick and the wind would freeze anyone to death if they are not wearing any proper protection for the cold. And yet, this peculiar woman, was standing on top of the snow as if she is a feather. On top of that, she didn't showed any sign of discomfort in this harsh cold

"Tell me, Child. Are you looking for something out here?"