I, and Drakonis will guard the cave's entrance and watch on that guy, said Delartus pointing at the man on the ground.

The others ventured into the cave, Dulartus tought "Is it my imagition or is it getting chill here?" A snoflake dropped on his nose, wich iched a bit so he twitched his nose and said "No, not my imagination" out loud.

"hu? What?" said Drakonis who just transformed to his human form.
"nevermind, I think we'll better make campfire before he freezes to death, I'll collect the wooden weapons laying around. You take care of the fire Drakonis"

"Couldn't you told that earlier? morphing ain't that simple you know, it takes great energy" grumbled Drakonis while Dulartus walked towards some weaponery.


It's one of these days...