How strange. One minute the forest has been completely fine, and now there was a chill in the air. It certainly wasn’t winter.<br/><br/>Yosef pulled his cloak tighter around him. He kept one hand clutched to the cloak and the other on the reins of his horse, who snorted. She didn’t seem to like the sudden change in temperature either. This horse was one of the finest in the kingdom he was from, and while she was indeed a great horse she was also sensitive. He’d be sure to have her calmed down before he returned her.<br/><br/>Venturing further, he noticed a few trees were frozen solid, and he was soon aware that he was not alone in these woods. Aside from the creatures that inhabited this place, he had not expected to see anyone else, it was a rare site. He took in her appearance, noting her ears. She didn’t look like she was from any parts he has been to. Was she some kind of hybrid?<br/><br/>She was also carrying a staff. Was she the source, Yosef wondered, was she a mage?<br/><br/>The fox encouraged the horse to approach her. “Excuse me, miss,” he called out softly, looking down at her from under his hood. "Would you happen to know which direction will lead me to the town of Modura?” He wasn’t going to pry into her business, but he certainly was curious.