Submission (#8433) Approved

Taking a break from home, Lune decided to take a vacation to Bellmoril to enjoy the autumn colored leaves and birch bark festivals he’d heard so much about. As he walked through the forests of bright colors, his face was suddenly hit with a gust of cold blowing snow and wind. He only saw the overwild border pocket space once he’d stepped onto Strynhalde during a blizzard. It didn’t take him much to back track but he did get back into the forest feeling quite chilled.