[Then he'll go ahead and rest a hand briefly on Jing Yuan's shoulder.]
The End of the World.
[It's more of a ward than a heating spell; the cold and the wind won't bite at his flesh, but generating his own body heat won't overheat him in his chosen outfit, either.]
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The End of the World.
[It's more of a ward than a heating spell; the cold and the wind won't bite at his flesh, but generating his own body heat won't overheat him in his chosen outfit, either.]