COLD WINTER BREEZE || Mass Gathering

Morgan followed Atbash's aura to the gathering, wearing his usual mask and armor. Though he felt comfortable enough around Snowbound's leader herself, he didn't feel it was a good idea to reveal himself in the presence of all the other attending groups. He approached the savannah with an unseen smile, barking out a greeting and announcing his presence.

"I'm glad these are still happening, even in such dangerous times."

After his brief bit of speech, the samoyed found a nice area to sit down, melting the snow beneath him to make his seat dry.

"Hopefully some other Tanglers will come here too. There's not too many of us right now, but I'm sure someone else will arrive shortly."