Travelling from one place to another has its benefits of hearing the latest news across Almaris; however, the typically energetic potato-fanatic was left distraught at the news of her aunt's untimely demise.
“It's not true...is it?”
The concept of death wasn't new to her. She’d learned of the repetitive cycle whom they called life and death, though she never expected it to happen so soon to someone she loved so dearly. Her golden eyes hastily search for Tahlia to disprove what she thought to be rumors. Suddenly, a familiar crow swoops down and drops a single letter by her feet before continuing on to its next destination. Her lips begin to tremble as she finishes reading the letter.
"N-no," she manages with a croak. "No, it's not true..."
As much as she tried to hold her composure, she could hold the heartbreak no longer. The small ‘ame covered her face with shaking hands and let an agonizing screech escape her. The thirteen-year-old brought down to her knees as she mourned for her most beloved.