Snowflakes falling and snow thats waist deep that's what you had grown use to when it came to living with James being a snow elf the cold had no effect on him but it didn't mean he couldn't at least burn a few logs for a fire or cast some sort of spell!

Currently James is sat in his laboratory rows upon rows of books accompanied by a skull and enchanting table multiple soul gems and other instruments of magical properties and his pet frostbite spider by his feet.