Joe
"Oh, I have that covered. Don't worry."

*Zed jumps up, plucking the mistletoe off the tree. His hand gracefully travels down to Isabelle's gently grasping it and rubbing her hand. After some time walking, the Fae would see what looked like a massive snow cave. Next to it were two robes figures, who salute, then disappear.*

*The cave's large enough to crawl through comfortably. Zed goes first, still holding the mistletoe and gesturing for Isabelle to follow him.*

"Come on! It's warm inside."
Janita
Isabelle would watch the man jump and grab the mistletoe, her head slightly tilting to the side. Having her hand rubbed by him, the fae would smile happily at him and follow him along the snowy path. At the sight of the cave, the woman would blink a few times before she continued walking. Amazingly, even a cave was better than the place she slept when she was still a slave.

Entering the cave with Zed, she tried not to slip or be too slow, always staying close to the man and trying to carry her coat.

"What an interesting place... I have never visited a cave."
Joe
*The snow cave turns out to be not what Isabelle expects. Inside, a flat floor of packed snow lays, with a large bedroll enough to comfortably fit two people. It's quite spacious inside, tall enough to sit enough with a good amount of headroom. Various supplies are inside, including the sack of pastries Zed had brought when the two had reunited after his job. It was also incredibly warm compared to the outside; a toasty 78 degrees (F, of course).*

*In the corner, there's a small pine sapling that Zed's placed small trinkets on. The macen gets the mistletoe and attaches it to the ceiling, right above the bedroll.*

"So, how do you like it? I had some friends prepare it for us while we were climbing."
Janita
Entering the cave shortly after Zed, Isabelle would finally see the inside and be surprised with the view. It really wasn't what she expected. She slowly sit up and looked around, taking off her coat and setting it aside. 

"Sometimes you impress me with your ability to think about everything."

She would sit next to her coat on the floor, a small smile curving her lips.

"I loved it. Thanks..."