A woman came running to the entrance, screaming and being scared. She was breathing too fast and she was sweating too much.
"Calm down, Hilde.", a man came over to her, patting her back. The woman was a little relieved, before starting to cry. "Kerstin... Oh Kerstin... She has the plague."
Feyra was watching everything from where she stood, before she continue following this butterfly.
Aside from what I just heard... This butterfly is just as ominous as this black figure.
"Do you see that?"
"Yeah... This woman..."
"She is actually following this butterfly. Does she not know what will await her?"
"Doesn't she know what these butterflies are?"
Feyra heard the murmurs of the people. It was true, she didn't know about this butterfly. She only had an ominous feeling about it, but that wouldn't stop her.
