Araatris: As soon as he slides free of the hippogryph, Yami squeals and kicks around in the snow, thrumming with excitement. Rhese chuckles and hops down. Rhoelyn: Nysse climbs off her own mount and huddles into her cloak. Despite her shivering, she laughs and grins. “You like the snow, don’t you, alei?” Araatris: “I love […]