The cold air was freezing. Carrying a bit of coldness as it dances around a pair of men with little awareness around them. Their whole attention focused on the other beside them. The twinkling light from high above their heads graced the two people, ushering the darkness away and bringing light.
The two were alone. And cared not about the lurking creatures within the woods who didn't dare to go near the open lake. Hiding quietly in the shadows.
"Do you not feel cold?"
"Hm?" Moulin glanced at the man beside him and he shook his head. "It's alright..." The cold didn't bother him.
His pink fingers clutched the white-furred coat around him. The curve of his ears flushing pink.
"How is the situation in the Temple?" He asked.
"It's has been resolved... for now," Hadrian replied. "The incident has affected most of the people in the temple. The guilds of Azuran will have to act immediately tomorrow. An assembly will be led..."
