Raven then continued on her journey, after the blizzard picked up, she grew weary. "There has to be an Inn somewhere." she said to herself as she continued to walk, slowly beginning to freeze. The weather was becoming harsh, to harsh even for a vampire. Raven became disoriented, thus throwing her off her trail. In a matter of time, raven found herself laying face first in the snow. She had grown weak and as her vision started to blur, a four were wolves came upon her motionless body. After further examination, one of the wolves howled, indicating that they were about to feast.