After running for a couple of hours, Rain became troublesomely aware of the biting cold that began to touch his body. The frigid temperatures of the environment started to take a toll on him, causing discomfort and a growing sense of chill that penetrated deep into his bones.
Despite his relentless pursuit and determination to reach his destination, the plummeting temperatures were becoming an increasingly formidable obstacle. Rain's body shivered involuntarily as the freezing conditions intensified. He realized the urgent need to address the cold that threatened to impede his progress and endurance.
"I should have become a bit more resilient to fire, but not to ice…" Rain thought. "Since that happened by being barbecued alive by a bunch of meteor dragons, I guess I need to endure this much… I don't want to do this until my fingers fall off, though."
