Amelia gazed out of the train window. She was leaving Ward behind. Her mother sent her off with her blessing.
'Your life is elsewhere.' she had said. Oh! How she hoped her mother was right. Toran had many books. They should be able to assist her search for new ways to breed Natrelmon. That is if she can find them. Absentmindedly she began to bounce one of her legs. The anklet she bounced as well. It made a soothing tinkle sound as the gems clinked together.

The train slowly rolled to a stop and she exited, stretching her legs. She was in Toran now. The first of many places to start her research. However, it was dark and it was likely there would be no library open until morning. With a huff, Amelia set to looking for a place to sleep. At first, a glance around revealed there was nothing near the train station. She had to go within the town to find a place.

As she walked, her bare feet hit the pavement with a quiet pit pat and her anklet made a soft jingle with each step. This place was interesting in the dark, but she needed to find a place that was remotely safe. Amelia spied an inn just a short walk away. Upon entering, she decided it was an okay place to rest for the night. In the morning she would head out and see it she could find any natrelmon. Over hearing about a nearby restaurant called Red Nakumo, she decided she would have breakfast there in the morning before she set out. She walked up to the desk to see if she could get a room.