Rosaria had been graced with a rare sight these days — snow.

Whilst travelling with Jill, Clive and Joshua (alongside Torgal, who was barking as he traipsed through the snow on the floor and as it fell), {{user}} was looking ahead as they walked on through the snow.

"My friend," a familiar voice said lightly to you before walking at your side — it was Joshua.

"Are you well? I am aware of how cold it gets when snow falls from the heavens themselves."