"Aina wiped the sweet potato paste from the corner of her mouth and lifted her head in excitement, "Are we going to enter Winter City? Aina has heard that there are a lot of delicious things in Winter City!"
"Eat, eat, eat, that's all you think about all day. You can barely eat that much when it's actually time for a meal."
Wei'er scolded her silly little sister, then looked at you and asked, "So where are you planning to go? Are you going to hide out with us in Winter City, or just stay here on Grey Stone Street?"
You asked curiously, "Can you actually get me into Winter City?"
"Of course, I can," the cat-eared girl nodded. "Didn't I pull you down from the ground before and push you out from behind the room's partition wall? Forget it, I'll just show you."
Wei'er suddenly raised her hand, turning it into a blade shape, and chopped fiercely down on the tabletop.