[Waking up to ice literally everywhere is certainly beyond what Lancelot would have expected when the egg keeping him in stasis the past few weeks finally opens and lets him go. There's no staff in the hospital, and he doesn't necessarily need them physically speaking, the absence of others at all is worrying.]
[It won't be long before he's made his way out, traveling through the snow to the best of his abilities. At least the castle ahead is an obvious enough landmark, and a good direction as any to head towards, right?]