[Mini Event] just the way of things

Zariah trekked out into the snow for purely selfish reasons. She was a mother. She was a head of a family. She had reasons to be concerned about their welfare. Though she had yet to see anything particularly dangerous in this place she wasn't deaf. She had heard whispers of things. Demons. Monsters. Gods. Hah. Gods. Sure. Regardless, information was all any of them had to go on. That was why she had been spending her days focusing on better understanding her magical capabilities in this new place. It was...disappointing to say the least, but she seemed to have more capabilities than other mages brought to this place. Or..abandoned whatevers they were called now. So Zariah showed up, wild curls weighed down with melted snow, her cloak all she wore to keep her warm though she didn't seemed bothered. Silently she would wait to hear what was to be said. zariah If my strength intimidates you, I hope you realize that is a weakness of yours.