Conditions

    Before a Cave. 

~Prium~

"This must be it."

Twas more of a convincing statement than an expression. She was all alone, standing before the enormous cave. She stood there for a while looking from the mouth of the cave to the very end from the right then to the left. 

"What if this is a trick? What if no one is here? How did I even get to find this place?"

She kept on arguing with her instinct, as the wandering winds swept past her, fallen but dried leaves. She heard the call of a raven and tried to figure out from where twas calling but she missed. 

She suddenly heard the snapping of tree behind her. She spun around at once. She looked towards the direction she was sure the sound came from. She was lucky, there was a raccoon eating an egg.

"An egg?"

Her eyes widened. 

"From where did it get an egg?"

She argued. 

"Shouldn't it be eating a frog instead?"

Her voice b