rain looked down upon the snowy biome his kingdom lay in. ser Patrick was planning for battle. His breath is visible because of the harsh, cold weather. His clothing however, protected him from the cold breeze. His eyes gaze around the tundra, the forest not far, only around 5 yards away from the castle wall, which was very tall.Its seemingly peaceful, at least for a moment. He sighs, and relaxes his stance a bit. leaning on the wall slightly. He turns around to head back inside of the castle.