Renna had lived her entire life in Caelor. The first time she left was well into her adult life, and she was sure she was fully prepared. She was on her way to Valan, for some diplomatic event. It was exciting.

Until it wasn’t. A snowstorm turned her around, and sent her off course, rendering the map she had useless. She couldn't read it if she didn't even know where she was. She was lucky to find a town in general. She stumbled into the inn, trembling a bit from the cold. She had never felt her fingers numb like this. She looked around a little, before slowly approaching the counter, her arms crossed tight to try and keep what little warmth she still had.

“Excuse me… how could I reach Sora?” she rasped.