"I never thought, I'd come back here willingly" The Queen of the snow uttered. Drum was a cold, cold place, the winter island was forever snowing, forever chilled winds danced around the island. "Hard to believe.....I hated this stuff" Melissa said to herself, taking a deep breath, she stepped out of the train station and into the cold embrace of Drum. Except to her, the cold air did not steal the warmth from her body, it did not come for her, calling to her to sleep. Not like it did all those years ago. "I should........go say.....hi" she muttered. She had indeed been alone for some time, constantly moving. Water 7..the slums, it seemed so far away....Melissa took a breath, she would have to see her friends soon too. Give them the good news. Drum was vastly different from Water 7, her friends, her family...her people. They certainly werent built for the vast amount of cold that Drum could produce. When those crazy elves attacked, it showed how unprepared for the snow they were. "Moira's probably slipped and fell hundreds of times by now" The Yuki-ohnna said giggling at the thought of her old friend sliding down the town.
Many would think her crazy for her attire in this weather. Her hair was tied to one side, allowing it to frame her face, building her large ponytail to the left side, her shirt was red, her favourite colour, and she wore some black trousers, tight to show her legs, certainly not winter weather. Thankfully the snow was minor drizzles, thus she would not be drenched by the time she got to her destination. For you see, Drum is where Melissa was from, born here, raised on the outskirts with her father, a famed pirate back in the day. Alas he had been murdered by the very people she was now employed by. The world knew off her, the News coo had set sail and been delivered to the world, her picture was everywhere. She walked in silence, a rare occurrence for her. The crunching of the snow under her feet being the only sound that resonated with her. It was strange being back, strange coming in this direction....she had almost passed it, the formation of trees signalled she was here in this area..
"My first Giant" she said smiling. It was in this place that she had been saved by a giant, she never got his name...she never gave hers...she was five but that was a meeting she would never forget. He had saved her life, he had protected her..a stranger, it was his act of kindness to a desperate little brath that showed her good people in this world did exist. They existed and she would do whatever she could to make sure the world they lived in was fair, fair for them and fair....fair for her..Justice was something she would get one way or another, she had sworn it..that she would be judge, jury and executioner.....
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