"Thanks..." Elisa crawled into the bunker and found some old piece of fur. They were kept dry and neat, so she could wrap herself in it. Once beneath a heap of fur, she held out her hands to the fire. Her dress still stuck to her boney structure, so she decided to take it off. Trying to be discrete, Elisa slipped de dress of her shouders and laid it out on the already warm stones around the fire. Whilst crawling back into the heap of fur, she asked:"What is your name? My name is Elisa, daughter of Lord Relicx. I came from the South, where it's always warm. Unlike this place.." She mumbled.