Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140829030614/@comment-12599067-20140830021855

Shortly after Rhiannon and Brihanna came in through the door, Vol, Eirik and Morrigan, who had been forced to travel on foot while the two women (and Jean) rode on Ebony. Eirik tore off towards the fire after Brihanna and Jean while Volarano took a moment to brush the snow off his cloak, cold but not quite as eager to bolt over to the fireplace.

Morrigan gave the snow little mind, as her condition as well as her Nordic blood had dulled her ability to feel the cold, but kept her cowl up even as a blast of heat from the hearth began to warm her blood quite quickly. She did not know how easily she would be recognized in any of the Holds but still refused to take any chances.