you might have seen her from this: https://drawn.digifi.ca/play/n5sb60 She is your typically seeming Happy-Go-Lucky friend. it seems like they have an odd fascination with ice, food, and mechanical machinery. The Igloo she lives in was constructed by both herself and some other mysterious force nobody has been able to explain. Despite what she says, she misses home more than anything. There has been hints on what, or who had something to do with this separation; but not enough to have a firm conclusion. [She looked around quizzically at the rest of the table, eyes darted away from her and sprang in all different directions like a spilled bowl of grapes. "what?" She questioned, shoving another slab of cooked mutton into her mouth. "why is nobody else eating?" The room fell silent.]