It hadn't been that long since she'd been on the tundra but this time she was headed away from Hearthwood. Inna didn't plan to be gone from home for long but she didn't know how this particular journey was going to end. All she could do was hope for the best when she felt like her world was falling apart. Days had past since her fight with Aleksei and she was still reeling from it. Learning how he saw her had been like a head butt to the stomach and she still had not caught her breath. She was not who she thought she was, not even close and that realization tore her apart, how could her father ever be proud of her now.
The news she had to deliver came with an uncertain outcome. She had to wonder was she walking into another situation where she was going to get kicked down. If so would she get back up? Or would it go better than she expected and that maybe it would be her shred of hope that everything would turn out. Until she had delivered her news she didn't want to get her hopes up because if it didn't go well...She didn't want to think of what would happen.
As the scent of Whitestone Monadnock reached her nostrils and soon after it came into sight the butterflies in her stomach fluttered even more. Her appearance would be a surprise, one that she hoped would be a pleasant one but she couldn't be sure after the way they had departed last she saw him. When the scent of the border became so strong she knew she could go any further Inna stopped. She was careful not to disrespect the line that told her she could go no further. Taking a deep steadying breath she called for him, Lorcan needed to know what news she held. What would happen after she'd told him Inna didn't know and in the end it wouldn't matter as long as she did what she had come for.