Ed stopped dead in his tracks and looked around for whoever spoke out. It seemed to be a young woman standing at some large building, and it looked like she was talking to him. He removes his hand from his face. "Yeah!" Finally, someone he could talk to.

He turned from the street and approached her, taking note of the white hair. Her eyes weren't red, nor her skin dark, so she couldn't be Ishvalan. At least, not completely. "You're the first person I've found that's said anything to me. No one else is talking." He shivers and glances up at the snow. When did that start? Whatever. Not important. "What is this place?"