Closed Back to the beginning (Wrenmae)

[Star]

52 of Winter, 513 AV. Around noon. Star sighed as she entered Sunberth again. She waved goodbye to the kind man who gave her a ride from Zeltiva. That was what she relied on most of the time since she escaped from Xavior. Kindness. Kind people to give her food to eat and a place to sleep, if even for a night. A kind woman gave her the gray cotton dress she now wore, though it was more likely out of pity. It's the only piece of clothing she owns. She shivered a bit. It was chilly but she couldn't help it. She had no way to keep warm. Luckily, her hair was long when she died in her past life. It gave her a little warmth. She looked around nervously, worried that Wrenmae may be somewhere nearby. He wouldn't recognize her probably. He's only seen her in the day once. She prayed she wouldn't see him and if she does, he wouldn't recognize her.