Noctisardor Bypass Nothing's gonna hurt you the way that words do.

the day was frigid. druid's call roused the graf from where he had been pondering the snow. he came as quickly as he was able, his lavender eyes spotting the dampened indra with a frown. the man stepped closer and reached out to sniff at the child.
"did you go for a svim?" he joked half-heartedly, glancing at druid's expression and wondering if there was more to what had happened.