what strange occurrences

Inferno had not seen anything like this in all of her travels. Little bubbles of autumn, just popping up all over in the middle of completely different seasons. She found herself fascinated by the idea and had made the effort to travel here specifically to explore it. She knew that she should put in as much effort to find her family and reunite with them, but this break would do no harm. She meandered through the autumnal land, her mismatched eyes constantly roaming over the changes. Her breath puffed out in a cloud before her in the unseasonal chill, which was fascinating just by itself.