"Reiss, has the blizzard stopped?" Panic was spreading through the underground cave. The five adventurers huddled tightly together, and Caesar — so beautiful it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman — asked the question for what had to be the umpteenth time.
The others looked at Reiss with the same desperate hope. The dragonkin, who had been too aloof to be liked before, was now their only lifeline.
Before they took the hunting mission and came to the ice field full of ambition, they had never imagined they would run into such a horrifying environment. If Reiss had not used his ice ability to carve out this burrow at the very last moment, the best they could have hoped for was leaving a whole corpse behind in that terrible ice-elemental storm.