Snow sat in her room, Candles around her. She was sitting cross-legged in the middle of her dark room, she was meditating. She heard footsteps outside her door and she opened her black eyes. The candles went out and she stood up, grabbing the shirt she had sitting on her bed, pulling it over her head. She stuck her head out the door 'seeing' a small 3-inched figure sneaking down the corridor. "Sil?" She called.