Cornetified
The blizzard from the other night had long ago died down. In fact it appeared that the skies were constantly sunny lately - a fact that had Tytus shedding his outer furs and sweating rather than freezing as they crossed through the terrain of Zena. It was so queer seeing how even the most frozen of mountain paths seemingly melted, droplets of water joining and tumbling down as slender waterfalls from the previously snowy paths. Rather than the slickness of ice Tryston now how to worry about the muddied paths which were just as dangerous.
Thankfully though they were close to the manor. He recognized the valley spreading out before them, a rare place that constantly had some form of green despite the winters of Zena, and as they descended from the mountain Tryston found his tension easing. Even with the strange weather patterns it was refreshing to see a familiar place, a safe place where he did not have to worry about enemies being behind every corner.
Taking one last glance at the valley below he then turned to head back up the path to get Constynce. Since their destination was near he had given her some time to freshen up, something that was possible thanks to the natural spring bubbling at the base of the mountains. Though he did pause once he reached the pile of rocks which marked the spring. Would she be ready by now? He had surely given her plenty of time while he went ahead to scout...right?