Basically running in place and working on to keep her body warmed up, Willow whined a little at the obvious magic. She looked at the plants, they should be wilting soon enough... Maybe if she could withstand the cold just a little bit more, she would have an easier way to find the key... Willow was sure that she had to put on the coveralls or threw them away, but of course it would be the first choice, if the plants was affected also - because if not, the feeling of soul deep cold was all for her. And she refused to be made to put on a supposedly cursed piece of dress.<br/><br/><i><b>[18-4, will be putting on the coverall after she reached the sunflowers and tried finding the key, as she previously planned - unless the plants was not affected by the cold.]</b></i>