Andora sat alone in her home, the letter that had been delivered to her clutched tightly in both hands. She read it over and over again, but it didn't help her wrap her mind around it in any way. What felt like an eternity passed, before she simply dropped the page and left her apartment, going on a new wild adventure to distract herself from the thought. Aspen Solros slowly rolled her wheelchair back and forth after reading the note, looking down at the prison that her failing legs had created for her. It was then that she decided that six years of pitying herself was enough, and thus the young girl rolled over to her crutches, stood, and left, determined to find a way to make her mother proud.