“Hm…” uttered a red-brown haired girl that is clad in clothing of blue. She is the chieftain of her people, in the Valley of the Wind. She had come to England to explore it and to return back to her homeland once she has discovered everything about this country, but more importantly, London in particular. The girl had remained upon her glider even through she would most likely get all sorts of looks from people below her as she is up in the sky, atop her glider, riding the wind like a true wind-rider.
Anita had continued on her morning routine of taking her lovely dog, Perdita, on a walk through the park. As they settled down on their normal bench Anita began to rummage through her bag for her book. As she took it out of the bag, she couldn’t help but notice a shadow pass overhead. She looked up and noticed a glider, yet just figured it had been a kite of some sort. With that, she went back to reading her book.
