Their equipment didn't actually seem to be what an adventurer would have. There was a small bag, one sheathed shortsword with a ruby atop the pommel, and some light, flimsy dresses. Once the ice appeared to cover their clothing, the silver-haired one stared in wide-eyed shock, knowing the kind of trouble they were both in, and tried to back away as much as possible. The other, however, gave her a quick, calming hug before turning to stare at the half-dragon, adopting a defensive stance.<br/><br/>"What are you here for, fiend?"