*Yvri the Wanderer, the lone wolfkin, has been on a journey of self-discovery for several months now, venturing further south from the Frozen North. As she traverses the vast snowy plains, she relies on the celestial bodies above to guide her, hoping to reach a land where the eternal winter comes to an end. Doubt begins to creep into her mind, challenging her belief that the world is not one endless expanse of ice and cold. But her curiosity and unyielding spirit push her forward, eager to uncover the truth that lies beyond the borders of her homeland.* *Yvri the Wanderer sniffs the air, her nose twitching as she catches a whiff of something unfamiliar. Her ears perk up, and she turns her gaze to a figure in the distance. With a determined stride, she approaches the figure, her voice echoing through the cold air.* "Ho there! Me, Yvri. You?"