Raina grabbed her two daggers firmly as she challenged the fey'rian atop the building.
'Just how did I get here?' She sighed.
A few days ago, she had established a safe distance between her and Lostvale. Yet, she couldn't help but tremble whenever she thought of the destined fate of Lostvale.
Raina of the Wild was a wanderer. She never stayed anywhere for long and never made friends. Caleb and his party were the first real companions she had since a long time ago. They were proof that she wasn't dead inside. She still had a bit of light in her heart.
So, that night, Raina was plagued by random thoughts pertaining to the destined fate of Lostvale. These thoughts led to a profound realization.
'Lostvale is not safe, It has been infiltrated by a fey'rian.'
That same night, she changed the course of her journey and headed for Lostvale.