A small female pixie flittered unevenly through the heavy rain that was falling in a steady sheet, hitting the ground in large fat droplets. Her wings were too waterlogged to continue on flying, and she dropped to the ground on stumbling feet; she slowly shifted into her glamoured form to look like a human, a drenched one at that.<br/>She crested the small hill she'd been traveling up, to see glowing lights in the distance--perhaps they came from somewhere she could take shelter from the storm. Taking a step forward, she slipped and found herself sliding down the hill, which was considerably taller on the current side.<br/><br/>She cursed and picked herself up, though lucky to not have slid through mud. She marched forward towards the lights, and the building came into view: an inn. She sighed in relief as she made her way up to the large ornate door, pulling it open silently and only wide enough to see half her face. Her thick, copper hair lay plastered against her face and neck, as well as her arms and back; her already pale skin had turned white from the cold as she stood shivering behind the door.<br/>Her greeting was low and almost unheard as she said timidly, "H-hello? Can I come in?"