[Ithaqua can't quite feel the chill in the air, not just yet. After all, with his unique constitution and his layered clothing, how could he?
Besides, he's far too intent on his own preparations to give a damn-- and his preparations make the temperature drop even further on account of creating a strong wind blowing in his direction, his arms spread as if ready to welcome the beasts being pushed towards him.
And when they're close? He takes a good swing with the axe, the movement of his arms almost too quick to process properly. He manages to strike one and draw blood, but when it runs, he hunts it down with much faster steps that he didn't have before.]
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Besides, he's far too intent on his own preparations to give a damn-- and his preparations make the temperature drop even further on account of creating a strong wind blowing in his direction, his arms spread as if ready to welcome the beasts being pushed towards him.
And when they're close? He takes a good swing with the axe, the movement of his arms almost too quick to process properly. He manages to strike one and draw blood, but when it runs, he hunts it down with much faster steps that he didn't have before.]