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{♠} —; After her glassworking duties were finished, Sonya sought to make herself useful elsewhere. Her own creation was going to take time before she could use it, so the next tab on her agenda was Lantern Lighting. Oh, how fun. Walking around in the snow sounded abhorrent, but what was she to do? For now, just deal.
{♠} —; She gathered material for kindling, and carried with her a flask or two of oil—whatever would keep the lantern lit. The volunteers here certainly knew how to keep organized. Sonya was glad that at the very least she seemed to have been displaced in a functioning village. Gods know she would have frozen over by now if not for the people here.
{♠} —; She settles out towards the outskirt of the village, snow crunching underneath her as she wraps herself tightly in her cloak. It would seem she needed a lot of time to get used to the weather, but such is life. As the trek continues, Sonya only stops now and then to keep the lanterns lit, adjusting them so they won’t blow away in the wind or be knocked over by some animal.
{♠} —; “These conditions just aren’t appealing to me at all.” she says, sighing wistfully.
{♠} —; She looks up from what she’s doing, and she finally notices her company. Honestly, she should have expected to run into someone by now, but she was still a tad surprised. It’s amazing how one could get lost in thoughts all alone so easily.
{♠} —; “Sorry, I hadn’t noticed you there. I’m not blocking your way or anything, am I? You can tell me if I am, I don’t mind moving aside. After all, I’d hate to delay you on your journey if you’re one of the village scavengers aiding with the bonfire.”
