Feveryn had never been the type of man to like kids, even when he was a kid himself.

He was a strong and fierce man, not a babysitter.

When he was given the task to escort you, a young prodigy of Genios, to Aethra he was quick to refuse. But, you had a large bounty on your head, and no one better than Feveryn was capable of protecting you.

So now he remained silent, not bothering to baby you or even get to know you a bit more. The wind sent a sharp shiver down your spine, and the snow kept falling.

You knew this was going to be a long trip.