<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff"><b>S</b>he smiled to the woman who waved her in through the doors of the manor. Instantly the warmth was enough to help her weakened body. Nevaeh turned to face the woman with another smile. Her voice was a tad shaky from the cold as she said, "Thank-you for your hospitality. It's highly appreciated. I fear I've lost track of how long I've been walking in the snow." She held out a pale, cold hand to offer in a shake. "I'm Nevaeh Skye."</span>