Leona kept walking, the castle door was just further up ahead. She caught sight of another person, a male, knocking it. A smile formed when she assumed he was one of the others like her. Even before, she was already excited to meet those like her. Despite the tiredness she had after the long journey, she still had plenty energy left to run to the male, her bag bouncing a little off her back, then sticking back to it, in a consistent motion as she ran. Her limbs and bruises ached from being inflicted with force by herself before, but she didn't mind the pain. She was used to it by then.

She slowed down when she was near the male knocking the door, and finally came to a stop, awaiting the answer from the other side, with a noticeable grin on her face.