Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190130124642/@comment-25828117-20190203000305

"It's something alright." Graicus' reaction was decidely muted. He had been here before, recently even.

He remembered the first time though.

It was summer then. Still cold, but decidely less so. Pavo  had climbed on the jutting rock they were a few paces away from with one leg forward and his hand shielding the sun; looking like an explorer in a strange new land. And it was sort of true, neither of them had left Cryodiil let alone Anvil ever before in their lives. Pavo had met Mirella in Bruma a few days before that and they'd keep in contact and whenever we had leave, go to her and her friends.

The gladiator sighed.

"Don't you get too warm under all that armor?"