[ He'd argue that as a foreign dignitary, Claude is especially owed whatever Faerghan hospitality their country could drudge out of its cold, courtly heart, but... that doesn't really qualify anymore, does it? And warm is a little out of the question, considering the chill has followed after them, even if a reaper hasn't.
Still, Dimitri is gathering a woolen blanket from somewhere, because if nothing else, Fhirdiad was always stocked up for the cold. He pauses to frown, concentrating on the space around him. ]
...No. [ For some reason, he can tell that whatever was here and making a mess has moved on. ] Someone had intruded earlier, but they're gone now.
[ i don't want to write a krampus fight scene rn im tired ]
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Still, Dimitri is gathering a woolen blanket from somewhere, because if nothing else, Fhirdiad was always stocked up for the cold. He pauses to frown, concentrating on the space around him. ]
...No. [ For some reason, he can tell that whatever was here and making a mess has moved on. ] Someone had intruded earlier, but they're gone now.
[ i don't want to write a krampus fight scene rn im tired ]
I had thought these doors more secure than that.