IRYN'S POV

Mist drapes the trees in tiny, silver gauze while the moon sinks low in the sky, leaving only a thin show of evening light.

A chill drapes over my skin, causing me to pull my robe tighter over my body while I try to ignore the prickle that's at the back of my neck.

I'd been walking for a while now, taking in the cool, fresh breeze from outside and for a while didn't think about anything.

However with the amount of cold I'm feeling now, I think I've wandered too ...