We meet again my new enemy

Ah, back in warmer lands at last. After days of travelling she had finally reached her destination; the south. Basilia knew for sure that her home was in the warmer lands. She came to a stop in an open field with a light dusting of snow. Laying her tired body down close to the river she smiled. It might have been night now but she couldn't wait for the sun to come out so she could bask in the warmth that it provided. On the verge of falling asleep the femme closed her eyes and hoped that when she awoke the sun would be out. Had she had her wits about her she wouldn't have fallen asleep in such an open space, but the trip had exhausted both her body and mind. It was hard to think clearly in such a state.