[ It would not be going too far to say the ice prince Dimitri hated the heat. One might even say he loathed it, were there not other things in life to loath. Murderers, monsters, definitely outranked being uncomfortable and it took up significantly more of Dimitri’s thoughts. At least it normally did.
Now that the sun has disappeared over the horizon it has become a much better temperature- at least for Dimitri it has. He spots the chill tremble through Caitlyn’s back and marvels how she keeps her ranged weapon still. ]
Then let us be quick.
[ Dimitri speaks decidedly, not out of arrogance, but rather because he trusts their assessment. The nights can be wicked cold and he worries for Caitlyn. ]
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Now that the sun has disappeared over the horizon it has become a much better temperature- at least for Dimitri it has. He spots the chill tremble through Caitlyn’s back and marvels how she keeps her ranged weapon still. ]
Then let us be quick.
[ Dimitri speaks decidedly, not out of arrogance, but rather because he trusts their assessment. The nights can be wicked cold and he worries for Caitlyn. ]