Two Rivers Isle they don't rattle windows or write letters in blood.

greedily steals because im obsessed with makan

iseul was in desperate need to know this land better. her issue was not with the terrain or the unique layout of the isle, but instead with the animals and plants. the girl had mistaken one snake for another, and thankfully on her life, it was not something venomous! if she has any intention to prove herself useful and smart enough to get by on her own and serve as useful for the isle, she'd need to prove her skills in some way, shape, or form.

the large girl trudged through the snow, self-conscious of the ways she continued to present herself to the others of the isle. her home was so much different from this land, how would she ever learn to truly adapt to it?

perhaps it didn't matter in this little moment, a blurb in her hopefully long life. a tired sigh leaves her as she travels up the river, unsure of what she may find [as she didn't really tell herself what to be looking for]. though, the sight of a shadow catches her eyes, and for a moment the girl stops in her tracks and looks towards the other who she came upon form the opposite direction.

and almost too uneasy from recent activities to even speak, all she can do is cock her head from one side to the next as if silently asking "who are you?"