<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/oc9bWXg.jpg)</div>"Braxon, no T good sir." he mentioned to Pavel in a tone that said he had mentioned that countless times. He looked back over his shoulder at the towering man and the strange crew that he was leading through the snow fields. "Not much roam these lands beyond wild game...There is a tribe of Minotaur that roam the expanse...but this time of year they retreat further north, mating season and all." he stopped for a moment to check the sun, and adjust their direction forward.<br/><br/>"As far as what I can do...." he holds up his short bow "...I am a skilled hunter and tracker, and thanks to my mothers blood I have a few tricks to make things easier." as if on cue he extends his fingers and a little puff of smoke bursts from his hand and when it clears a small acorn is in it, which soon dissipates into a gentle snow that falls to the ground once he applies a little pressure.