(Open) Aria was in her cabin by the lake. The current place she was staying at which no one had torn to shreds and no monsters had paid a visit. But she was contemplating moving soon if only because being on the run meant you couldn't stay in one place forever. So to think things through, she headed out for a walk. Her sceptre was strapped to her back and for once she decided to walk past that Pansy Camp that she liked to call it.