Timestamp: 74, Winter, 512 AV
Yiakin walks into the Communal Kitchens as her stomach growls out its hunger. She blushes and walks around trying to see if she can find someone to cook her something. Not being able to find anyone she sat down and waited for someone to come feed her. She soon started to daydream about how it might be when... If she becomes an Endal.
The feel of the wind in her face, it whipping her hair around her face. Yiakin sighed. I bet it feels great to have that much freedom. To see the sky close up, the views. She thought to herself with another sigh.