Boutique

[Edelgard has been piling on layers with a grumble. She'd gone to explore before realising that it's freezing without the correct gear. She looks a bit ridiculous, given the mismatched nature of the clothing. She stares into the mirror, looking at her outfit.

Then, suddenly, her eyes widen and she takes a step back with a scowl.]

...more tricks. Every week it's the same.

Church

[Edelgard stares up at the church with nearly open disdain. More religion, even here.

She enters, running her fingers over the benches. To anyone nearby, she'll ask.]

Is religion as mandatory in your homeland as it is in mine?

[She's going to spend the rest of the time investigating the church and looking for secrets, thoroughly. Specifically any hidden messages planted here or hidden compartments.]

Maze

I don't think we should go in alone.

[She's rubbing her hands, slumped in on herself and miserable, and turns to whoever's nearby.]

Care to accompany me?