Paige, noticing that everyone was getting ready to leave, picked up the end of her dragging cloak and carried it like a bundle in her arms. It was such a heavy fabric! It hurt to carry and it started to piss her off that she had to carry it. She felt a breeze come upon her, which turned into a somewhat harsher breeze by the second. What's with this wind? She trailed behind the small imp, walking on the stone masonry. She grumbled under her breath about how bothersome the heavy fabric was and how this wind was bothering her, too.