Winter of 45th 516av
Infilia drifted off to sleep once more.
The Vantha was uncertain of her dreams, and always wished for something other than bad to happen. For sure, it would be a good thing for Infilia to experience some good things in her lifetime. Though, she lived in Avanthal for twenty one years of her life, she didn't know much else. She was highly confused, and quite paranoid at the same time.
For the time being, staying at Alex's was perhaps the most non paranoia thing to do. She trusts the man, and he can help her. Not only Infilia, but Nemori as well. The VA that was ever so glad to have Alex, she wouldn't know where else to be without him; besides dead probably.
The scenery was a beautiful winter forest area. The topography of the woodlands reminded her of the jungles Infilia was trapped in, at Alvadas. Infilia didn't have much on her person. On the other hand, she felt quite safez and she wondered what kind of encounters she'll manage to engage with now. She was afraid.
That aroma... it was oddly familiar, it smelled of burning bark, but how would Infilia remember? Oh, yes, The Red Diamond Tavern was always charring down wood to keep warm, how could she be so absent-minded about something like burning wood. Her feet continued to walk, and she felt her stomach do a double take. She looked up, and had an awkward sensation of someone watching her. The only thing she had seen was an owl. Perched high up above, on one of the younger spruce tree branches. She stopped suddenly, and inspected the bird from where she stood. Everything was.... quiet.
INFILIA SNOWSONG