[ Ellever's lips quirk wryly at made for adventure. That's what she'd thought of as a kid, going off on expeditions to find cryptids and prove them real or false. But then she'd ended up here. Mileage may vary on whether or not Beacon is a real adventure. ]

I hope we meet loved ones, too. [ It would be nice if she could actually meet her mother, someday. ] ...Maybe if there was a river of fire we could at least see more than a few feet in front of us.

[ It's a joke, and her smile shifts a bit more earnestly to show so. ]

We have heated buildings and food, so it's not too bad around here. We could be... winter camping or something. Not my favorite thing I've ever done.