Isamu straightened his back, and wiped the tears from his eyes. "Yes. i am much better, now that you are here. But where are we? I haven't a clue." He peered into the sky, small clumps of snow landed softly upon his cheeks. Isamu could see, just beyond the walls of the alley way, a small patch of buildings just beyond. He took hold of Riko's hand, and forced her to follow him. "Let's talk to someone in that town and see if they can tell us where we are, if there is anyone around. But stay with me, I am not going to lose you again." Isamu looked over his shoulder at Riko and smiled sweetly at her. "I promise I will do my best to keep you safe, okay?"
Isamu lead Riko into the open vacant area. They were no longer in a closed tight area, but actually in a rather large towne center, with many buildings conjoined by either the buildings themselves or fences. Isamu knew that he had never been here before, for he had never really left his island before. A Small well lay directly in the center of the town, the cobble-stone that was set directly upon the ground was almost completly submerged in snow. "I don't know. We should find, like an Inn, or something." Isamu caught sight of a wooden sign, and what he was sure said Inn. With Riko's hand in his, he crossed the open area and into the Inn's main hall.