The weather was acting... strange. Very strange. It felt as if in an instant the weather turned from a pleasant spring breeze to that of an unusually frigid winter. The sky blackened, snowflakes pouring forth with the wisps of cold air. The snow began to collect on the ground quickly, and in what felt like minutes, the outside was blanketed in a couple inches of snow.
Miku watches from the safety of her room, expression wracked with concern as she peers out at the terrible weather through her window.
And as she watches the snow fall, movement among the white backdrop caught her attention. Somebody was wading through it towards the building. They weren’t very tall, but they were very familiar.
Immediately, she unlatches her window and pulls it open, leaning forward to call out to the small knight.
“Ixtharion!” She yells, hoping to be heard over the howling of the wind. “Is that you?!”
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