The night air was sharp now that winter had fully settled over Burrowgatory. Temperatures had dropped to the point that long amounts of time spent outside resulted in freezing ear tips and noses, but that didn't stop Elias from enjoying his walks through the forest. It looked beautiful this time of year with snow covering the ground and dusting barren tree branches, glowing softly as it reflected the dim light of crystals. The crunch of snow beneath his feet was the only sound around him and ...