Crackle*
"Watch it!"
"Hey!"
"What's your problem?"
People yelled at him as he passed by them, but he didn't care as he kept his pace and soon he was the one leading the common populace. His actions garnered the attention of those from the Frostborne and their guests as they turned to look at him.
Eyebrows were raised when they saw him, but he cared not one bit. Holding the fragile figure in his embrace, he kept walking. Murmurs among the members of the family buzzed, some felt the figure the person was carrying was a little familiar, but with her being almost covered, only a bit of their forehead and hair were visible, not many could tell who it was.
