something glorious - open; iron forged visit

Well, the tropical beach dream was shortlived to say the least though he wouldn't complain outloud given that he had decided to stick around. The cold weather wasn't something he was used to at all so, he found himself wandering about for a bit before his single eye caught onto the sight of some fucking stranger, Ninazu, and Kuragori. Flicking his only ear, the small wildcat would make his way over with his pupil narrowed into a dangerous slit as he examined the visitor. Something about the Typhoon from what he had heard that's where the Coalition had most dirt on or that's what he had heard from talking groups of NPCs. Shaking himself off from some snow that had fallen on him earlier, Grem would approach slowly lifting his tiny paws every now and then to shake them due to it being rather cold, he hoped that he didn't get frostbite or something. That would be a massive shame for himself anyways, he hadn't done enough to try and make friends just yet having just stuck to Kuragori for the most part since he had joined. Speaking of which, those feathers definitely looked warm and he was wishing that he had some plumage for this kind of weather. "Fuck this weather," He mumbled under his breath only to sit next to Kuragori just a trembling scrap of fur as he looked at this so called Dragon King.

He didn't look like much of a King to Gremlin but considering that he was probably the last person to ask about hierarchy or let alone the group name, the small Asian leopard cat decided to remain silent for the most part. He'd scoot a bit closer to Kuragori as he waited to hear more. Maybe he could make a fire later and try not to burn down the fucking place.