NoridriThe hunched figure of what seems to be a young woman made of ice sat at the bottom of the graveyard in the fetal position with her head down and her arms wrapped around her legs. She seemed to be a sculpture made of ice. There was no movement and no sign of life coming from the sculpture. Then suddenly, the young woman's eyes opened slowly and peered around sleepily.
It would seem I've overslept, Noridri thought. Noridri's body began to melt into the wall of ice behind her. At the surface, a swirl of snow and ice collected together, and out stepped a figure in white.
I'll need to speak with the headmistress when I arrive, as I am late to school. Noridri reaches into her pouch and brings out two small black wolf figurines.
"It is time to go, Anyu and Marowit."