Moonspear i know we've made a graveyard of this all

Despite's Terance's prompt greeting, the lackluster tone fortified Rannoch's initial suspicion. He waited patiently, feeling the snow gather on his coat, as Terance worked to reveal what was going on eventually. 

Upon hearing Terance speak his confession, Rannoch lowered himself onto his gut. "Is there room for me to come in?" he asked as he attempted to neglect the initial chill from the snow against his underbelly.