He shivered. It was somehow colder now that it was dark. There was no point now he had already said his piece. A bubbling up of emotion that had burst out with the memory. It had made him feel all the more exhausted upon its release.

"Probably not, But it would help stave off the cold at least." his cheeks were pink and his hands freezing. He followed him inside and there was a large stove in there, the fire had dwindled down a bit but there was a large pile of logs inside. He shut the door behind them and set his satchel down on the floor, before feeding the fire until it was burning high.

"I haven't been inside the inn as of yet. But they had so many stalls with samples. And we have some supplies at least. It really is cold in here. It should warm up soon." his hands were over the fire as he tried to rub the color back into them.