Neverwinter Forest Destiny was close behind her,

Indeed it was beautiful. As the snow began to cling to the ground, the world was brushed in a transparent film of white. Caerus felt warmth despite the cold, being with his dear patient in such a pleasant setting, but the voice of a younger kid soured his mood slightly. He turned his ruby gaze upon Sullivan- considering a rude remark, and then recalling the woman beside him. She had never seen him being an ass, had she? Snow, Caerus corrected slowly, in a tone that managed to carry only an ounce of condescending. Who are you? Blunt as usual.