Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150102153314/@comment-29458028-20150107124732

Siris looked at Lucina shiver slightly. He knew that for someone that lived in a warm climate all her life, she would certainly feel a little cold. He didn't conjure a cloak or sweater. Siris just waved his hand and the whole pavilion walled up into a room. Warm flames sprung up in braziers that appeared.

After the main course was finished, the plates were cleared. Two bowls of some form of milky confection were brought in. They seemed to be whitish pink spheres streaked with red, with red sauce atop them.

"Ice cream - Winterhold's specialty. Try some?" said Siris.