[@LiegeLord] [color=ed145b]"Thank you! I'd love to go back to the faeworld." [/color] She smiled up at Sir Vendril, munching on a pasty as she did. Anya let out a little squeak when she saw the wraiths. The girl launched into the air with fright, sending blasts of air in most directions. She shivered as the temperature dropped, fluttering around, seemingly very frightened of the creatures. Freezing air was still blowing around, and it took a moment or so before she realised it was mist. [color=ed145b]"I'll be right back!"[/color], She told Vendril, and fluttered off to observe one of the wraiths, hovering in places as an attempt to warm herself.