The moment Adeline stepped out of the portal, everything seemed to be backwards. She had never seen a humid, tranquil forest paradise, but even without sight the reality was not meeting her expectations. The warm climate was betrayed by the harsh winds and biting cold raking at her lightly-clothed frame. Clearly, she could tell this wasn't a paradise by the way it was freezing her to death. The noble maiden wrapped her arms around her body, pushing her segregated sleeves up to better cover her limbs from the temperature. She shivered in silence for a spell until the other hunters voiced their observations; she was just as confused as they were, and doubly so with the lack of sight.<br/><br/>"S-So this i-isn't natural...?" she murmured to herself, although it was hard to keep it quiet due to her present condition.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">The demons weren't just in Elra...?</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Ding ding!</span>Tiresias' hoarse voice declared, loud enough for the other hunters to hear.<span style="font-style: italic">If you thought they were only in Elra, then that would be sssstupid! You've seen Lucy, he's dropped a meteor on the city in a DAY. What makes you think others would stop there?</span>The lizard paused his speech for a moment, doing the closest equivalent to scanning the landscape as an eyeless ethereal lizard can accomplish.<span style="font-style: italic">Man, there's so much white here, it's blinding. Everyone, use the ssshort red haired one as a beacon if you're lost!</span><br/><br/>Tiresias had a point, but it was incredibly hard for Adeline to focus when the cold was practically clawing at her skin. She spent her time prying at a solution to the current weather problems the group was experiencing. Eventually, the handicapped seer mentally vocalized an idea for Tiresias to relay.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Hey, Deaaaaath,</span>he manifested his voice to the group once again.<span style="font-style: italic">Missss Fancy Pants is freezing her britches off, and is complaining about it. I can probably ssstagnate the wind so its not as... uh, windy. Stuff. </span><br/><br/>It was not presented quite as eloquently as Adeline would've liked, but it sufficed. She thought to at least bring up the idea before going ahead and doing it, as it could provoke the other hunters. Hopefully, it would alleviate her discomfort to a manageable level so she can assist the others in the investigation of the frozen equator. Either that, or get distracted by her lizard companion's constant blathering like she usually does.