"So, you're saying this unusually cold weather is due to Frostvale? And that it could get even worse than this?" Reno repeated, his brow furrowed as he and the others absorbed Lucas' explanation.
"Worse? You've got no idea. This isn't just some cold snap—it's the breath of the Frostvale itself. The winds, the frost, everything. And trust me, it's only going to get more unforgiving." Lucas crossed his arms, his tone dismissive as he met Reno's gaze with a piercing look.
"But why does that concern you lot?" Lucas tilted his head, his expression hardening as he took in the group before him. "This is a problem for the Schneiders. Or don't tell me—this is why you came all the way here?"
Reno smirked, quick to respond before anyone else could speak. "No. But I'm interested."
