[ He has time. While Wan searches for wood, the Outsider examines the shrine. Snow is cleared off of it carefully, pushes out to create an indentation around the base. Small animals may find shelter beneath it now. Through it all, the flame doesn't go out.
When Wan returns, casually displaying his power to manipulate the snow, the Outsider lights the wood. It will smoke, but that is good; any traveling through here will need the fire, and he is rather certain that Wan can handle himself should any bandits come calling. ]
Do you speak to them?
[ He would assume yes, but one never knows. He highly doubts, in any case, that the birds stopped to speak with Wan as the Roc traveled. ]
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When Wan returns, casually displaying his power to manipulate the snow, the Outsider lights the wood. It will smoke, but that is good; any traveling through here will need the fire, and he is rather certain that Wan can handle himself should any bandits come calling. ]
Do you speak to them?
[ He would assume yes, but one never knows. He highly doubts, in any case, that the birds stopped to speak with Wan as the Roc traveled. ]