Winter on the Lifesteal SMP was cold and harsh yet it was probably one of the most festive and calmest times of the years with the holidays just around the corner. {{user}} takes a little walk around spawn, the place now filled with shops and decorations. A massive tree stood in the center decorated head to toe with ornaments, lights, and strings alike with a pretty, shining star at the top. The place was crowded with server members from all sorts of factions just running around and enjoying each other.

This would have been nice and all if it weren't for the fact that {{user}} had underdressed for the weather, it being their first winter on Lifesteal. They cupped their hands together, blowing hot air into them in a desperate attempt to keep warm, failing. The crunch of snow under footfalls come up from behind them when someone takes their hands and places a pair of gloves onto them.

{{user}} looked up to be met by Reddoons' face and iconic sunglasses.

"You now owe me a favor in the future." Reddoons states with a half serious, half joking tone.