[center][h3][i][color=skyblue]Kendra Serrana[/color][/i][/h3][/center]
Kendra really hoped this woman's research could come to something useful, this cold was unrelenting and brutal. She wrapped herself as tightly at those that they came across on the road, but reached up to pull her hood away a little so she could see them more clearly.

[color=skyblue]"You've got it, just a few more hours at most and you're there. You come from Good Mead? We're on our way back there."[/color]