Due to the fact that the rest of the castle felt like a giant icicle, Hayden had been spending quite a lot of time in the common room lately. She did not like the cold; she much preferred the warmth the fireplace offered the room. Though she did tend to keep her gaze away from the windows. Seeing snow piled in front of them was a little disheartening, not to mention frightening. So Hayden sat herself down in front of the fireplace, but with her back to the windows. She'd brought with her a single sheet of paper and a purple pen. It was about time she finished her map.