Dragoncrest Cliffs Make reality freeze,

Winter had arrived, and Grímnismál was fully within her winter-coat. She was rather plush, and with the black of fur gathering the sunlight, remaining warm wasn't too difficult. She snuggled into the beaches sand while absorbing any sunshine she could before snowfall truly started to happen, she remembered flakes drifted downwards a few days ago, but yet to truly come.

Thankfully so at least the Dragoncrest Cliffs provided some caverns within, meaning Sapphique could avoid some of the snowfall.