Cyrus smiled as Wiflor wrapped herself around him. He was still incredibly cold, but with Wiflor's help, he was soon as warm as he could possibly be with incredibly wet clothes. Still, he sat there, holding on to Wiflor as she held on to him. After most of the chill had been knocked off of him, he freed himself from Wiflor's embrace, patting her on the head. He went to the wagon and found his extra set of clothes. Setting them by the fire, he removed his wet garments. No longer wearing soaked clothing, he sat by the fire in the nude for a moment, letting the fire warm him.<br/><br/>He looked over at Wiflor and smiled. "Kinda cold out, isn't it?" He joked, looking at the boulder that now blocked the entrance. He was still shocked that Wiflor was able to move that boulder. Although, he really shouldn't be. He had seen her perform many feats of strength before. It wasn't that much of a long shot for her to move a boulder.