The next thing Ruby is aware of is how warm she is. At first it's comforting. Was she in bed? No, no, beds didn't usually move, and there was the distinct sense of movement. What was more was that she could usually move just fine in bed, but here she felt... Swaddled? There was something off, something that felt like a problem, but she couldn't think clear enough to put her finger on it, so she didn't worry about it and instead paid a lazy sort of attention to her senses.

It took what felt like forever to realise she was hearing snow both crushing below someone's feet and shifting beneath her. Everything had been quite muffled after all. Where had she been that had snow? Last she remembered the closest thing she'd dealt with was an early fall ice storm - DeChima was just like that sometimes. But this wasn't DeChima, was it?

"werr?" her muffled voice said, even as the entrance to the city came into view. It hadn't exactly been a short walk. No, she'd had the sense to go out quite far, after all.