Tidus nods, though an otherwise stilted movement, and falls silent, to focus on their trek. There was meant to be storms, corrupted fire sprites too, and though there was a cold wind blowing across the icy tundra, there was nothing immediately suspicious in sight.

But it may take more of a journeying before they see anything more. ..or, for human eyes to in this more whitened landscape. Creatures were doing their best to keep out of the recent dangers, but not all had made it. And the small travelling group might just bring out the 'unpredictable' fire sprites out from wherever they hid when surrounded by snow.