"Va'tar." After half an hour of walking down the steps of the Madhouse, looking at the doors, Alice finally made up her mind and rested a hand on the closest one. There was no reason behind it. There was nothing about the door that distinguished it from the others. Rather, it was that she was getting bored.
Stepping through, a cold instantly assaulted her body. Shivering, she quickly grabbed her robes and activated the rune inside that provided warmth, letting out a relaxed groan. "Chesh?" Looking behind her and not seeing Chesh follow, she couldn't help but shrug and walk forward. Like always, she took a moment to have a look at her surroundings, arriving outside a small hut in the middle of a dark forest. Yet there was something about it, something Alice couldn't truly understand.
