"Pardon me, Sir, but have you happened to see a dark haired girl around here? She has my complexion, and might have been wearing a trenchcoat of sorts... I know that is not a very helpful description, but it's all I can offer..Kristoff sighs and rubs his neck.His eyebrows perk up and he sticks his hand out. "My apologies! Where have my manners gone? My name is Kristoff. And you are?"


















