Zeldana's skin prickled against the cold as she disrobed, making the warm water that much more of a welcome shock as she dove in. This was one of the few places in Irrisen that knew true warmth. Cabins always had their share of cracks where the wind could creep in, and blankets never quite kept out all of the chill. But here, beneath the surface of the water, Zeldana was totally enveloped, surrounded like a loving embrace.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Zeldana</div><div class="spoiler_body">Make a perception check,<br/></div></div><br/>As she surfaced, the cold air latched on to her slick hair, causing it to gradually stiffen until submerged once more. The elk over at the smaller pond, took only a moment to note her presence before going back to drinking at their own little pool.<br/><br/>To Roga, standing on the shore, the blanket of mist obscured Zeldana only slightly, and the water was so clear that it did nothing at all to hide her form.