Dearest Laura,

We hope your travels are well! We just want what’s best for you, our little rose. Remember to drink plenty of water and to rest at Greenhorne’s town. They have the best supplies from what I fondly remember of my travels as a teenager like yourself. Regardless, you have a few days before you get to return home so good luck to you! We’ll have all your favorite foods ready for dinner the night you come back to Bellmare.

Love,

Mama Ailith (Mom’s busy running the farmer’s market, she’ll write to you tomorrow with a gift~)

Laura Rose sat up from her rock, sighing as she clutched her head. The teenager stared up at the clouds in the hopes the clear blue sky could clear her own head, mulling over the letter in her other hand. The endless sky resting above the rolling plains of Easin Hills just made the thoughts clouding her mind more daunting.

The young and plain traveler of Miitopia emitted a groan while folding the parchment back up. “I-I just have a few days left. I’ll be *fine*. Just a few more days and Mama and Mom will be pleased. That’s all…” she muttered while leaning forward to put her face in her hands. “This is s-stupid but I won’t tell them that.” Laura shook her head as she slid off her stone seat, getting back up to wander again. She then continued to ramble on to herself out loud to mimic the company of another. “Well, today can’t be that bad at least… or maybe I’m just telling myself that.”