The<em>Feather Fall</em>spell on Lydia dissipated as she got up and dusted the snow off herself. As for the<em>Endure Elements</em>spell on her, it would last 24 hours protecting her from the cold weather, and then she would have to find other means to keep warm. What the spell notably didn't do was provide any relief for her stiff nipples. If they were any harder she would be able to use them as cold iron weapons against demons.<br/><br/>Fortunately it appeared that no one had been present to take advantage of her exposed and vulnerable state. Taking in her surroundings, she was in a light forest interspersed with many small fields and clearings, like the one she had landed in. If she had landed in a clump of trees, their branches would have given her delicate bits much worse than mere windburn. The open areas were covered with a thick layer of snow, while the ground beneath the trees was still dry, the falling snow having been caught on the crowns of pines and firs above. In the distance a plume of dark smoke rising from the bonfire she saw from the sky earlier marked the direction of the village.<br/><br/>Or perhaps she wasn't as alone as she thought. Paw prints ran through the snow perpendicular in direction to the village.