Cringing at the sound of the voice, Lily turned around to spot it, now practically shaking in the snow, before she ignored it and struggled on towards the streetlights. It was... harsh, the cold. It's cruelty was almost comparable to the man in who's service she had been for the last couple of years but at the same time kinder as it wasn't exactly targeting her and only her to amuse itself with.<br/><br/>Her feet ached from the snow, stinging and burning almost but if she didn't keep moving she'd die and she hadn't ventured through the Hedge to do that.