I Wish to be Entertained (Open)

[Frost]

Summer 21st, 511 AV, Evening


As the sun descended beyond the far horizon, Frost returned to her cabin and donned her human form before entering, requiring hands to do the subtle work of opening doors. She immediately went to grab a change of clothes, afterwards braiding her long hair and tucking it into her fur lined cloak. She had decided it was high time she went in search of entertainment. She'd heard of bards and storytellers as she wandered Avanthal, in either of her forms, but she had not taken up the thought of investigating. Tonight, she had decided she would. She just needed to figure out where to start.

Frost snorted a stray strand of snowy hair out of her eyes and practiced her smile in the bowl of water she used to wash her face. The movement looked awkward, forced, unnatural. She didn't understand. How did a smile come so naturally to people? Why couldn't she do it? She was human... In a way. Right?

Frost snarled at herself and turned away from the water, going for her boots and donning them, now dressed in her winter clothes since she had forsaken her wolven form's winter coat. Since she had not earned the favour of the goddess here, she was not impervious to the cold.

The Kelvic decided she was done, and she left her cabin after outing all the lights, locked the door, and made her way down to the liveliest part of Avanthal, where she hoped to find some form of entertainment.