There’s a chill in the air that she can’t quite figure out is the weather itself, or simply frayed nerves. Kae felt ill at ease since her arrival in Venezia ------ it was much too different from home, from the boisterousness of the populace to the bright colors and overwhelming noise. At the same time, she couldn’t necessarily consider the differences terrible either. She was still grateful for the opportunity to travel this far and be trusted with such a task.
The letter tucked away carefully in her pockets seemed to burn a hole in her chest with its very presence, and she would be only too grateful to deliver it safely and no longer carry its burden. She’s cautious as she moves through the streets, careful not to attract unwanted attention, head down, but alert. Sneaking her way to the building she was told to find, she came upon it at last and rapped on the door, a glance spared over her shoulder as she waited.