It was still a bit of a novelty to be able to walk within the Citadel during Deepfrost without fear of lethal frostbite within seconds. Only needing to wear three layers of insulation beneath his heavy parka felt downright decadent, and Tal was whistling cheerfully as he rode one of his smaller sleds along over the freshly-packed snow in the lane towards the park where he had offered to meet the General.
It was one of the rare days of brilliant sunshine, if only for a few hours, and what better weather could they ask for? Not wanting to be late, the courier had instead managed to arrive fifteen minutes early; which gave him time to settle the dogs and re-check the blankets he'd packed into the sled for transporting the glass panes once they were finished.
It was one of the rare days of brilliant sunshine, if only for a few hours, and what better weather could they ask for? Not wanting to be late, the courier had instead managed to arrive fifteen minutes early; which gave him time to settle the dogs and re-check the blankets he'd packed into the sled for transporting the glass panes once they were finished.
