Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190122030835/@comment-32932951-20190123020146

Ghiaccio had found himself seperated from his fellow member of Squadra Esecuzioni. Needless to say he didn't like this one bit.

"Aw c'mon! WORK with me here life! What the fuck did I do?! Freeze some people by the lake because they kept taking my effin crops?! Taking lives is literally my job, I shouldn't get karma for this kind of stuff!"

He started skating. The thought just occured to him to check what he's skating on.

"Say...Am I on a road, to a town? Holy moly that is a medevil looking town up ahead, lots of ice an snow like the place where I am. Just my place!" Ghiaccio grinned as he started to pick up the pace on the skates. He was warm and cozy inside his suit stand, White Album.

He was nearing Windhelm ofc.