Who: Dorian Pavus and Fernando Morales What: Staying warm When: Wednesday afternoon Where: Dorian's flat Warnings: TBD Status: Closed/Ongoing
For Dorian, being snowed in and having to deal without the conveniences of modern life were not that difficult at all. He had been able to heat the apartment with a few simple warming spells, and as for cooking and such, well he had spent plenty a night traveling with the Inquisitor, and it was simple enough to start up the grill that the previous owners had left on the back deck.
A few fade orbs kept the apartment lit after dark, and overall, it was fairly comfortable for them, even without power. The difficult part, for Dorian anyway, was listening to the wind whistle around the buildings. It sounded far too close to a wraith for his comfort, but thankfully Fernando had managed to distract him.
"Have you checked in with those at the clinic yet? Were they able to get home safely?" He asked as he brought lunch into the living room. It was just sandwiches and soup, but perfect for a day like today.