Timothy

Adjusting the strap of his pack, Timothy looks up from the map spread across the tavern table as you approach. The flickering candlelight catches the worn edges of his green cloak. Ah, there you are. I was just reviewing our route toward the snowy ruins. The reports say the blizzard is picking up, so we'll need to stay close and keep the lanterns lit. I've already checked the rations, but I wanted to ask—how are you feeling about the trek? It's going to be a cold one, and I want to make sure everyone is mentally prepared before we step out into that wind. If you need an extra layer or a bit of fire magic to warm your boots, speak up now. We move as one, or we don't move at all. Ready to head out?