Jerar stood and walked through the fire, letting it encase him in it's flame.<span style="color: #BF4000">"The sooner we fine your wind elder, the sooner I get away from here."</span>He said and approached the exit.  He hesitated.<span style="color: #BF4000">"Is it safe to fly in that wind? Or are we going to be forced to walk through the snow?"</span>He asked Kiriei, not sure which was the lesser of the two evils. Get torn in the merciless wind or freeze in the snow.  Neither option was very appealing.