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Hearing the trinket land need her booted feet, she simple bent down and picked up the cracked thing. Her tongue clicked behind her firmly locked teeth and she slid the poor creature into a pocket. Knowing what the gesture meant, she pushed her hair behind her ears and continued down the street. Her fluid movements called little attention to herself...and if anyone did she her - she could lie anyway.

Stopping before an ancient looking building that might have been a church or something of the like at one time, she walked up the small path. Not bothering to knock or make her presence know it any way, she mounted the stairs that led to the tower.

The familiar cloaked figure she knew she would find was - of course - inside. Not speaking a word, she moved silently to the window frame and sat down on it's edge. Legs crossed, her folded her hands - resting them on her knees.

"Yes?"

Eyes twinkling with curiosity and a bit of concern, her heart rejoiced at the sight while keeping it's normal pace.

Frost smiled at Isabelle, she was his only friend...he second in command. Despite Frost's well, Frosty appearance and his demeanor he held with others, he did hold a softer side. In the church every wall was lined with shelves and on those shelves were trinkets. Glass, stone, metal, all types of trinkets lined those shelves.

Also on them were knitted animals, Frost did it to relieve stress. Isabelle was the only one that had ever been in here to see his habit. Actually she was the one to teach him to knit.

He sighed, "I want you to seduce Liette...He is the ringleader of this group and if you take hm down then you take them all down. I know you can do this wiithout getting emotionally involved...I trust you Isabelle."

He listened to anything she said and then he dismissed her. Alone again, he pulled off his cloak to reveal he only wore a pair of dark blue pants. He sat on the window sill, the moonlight streamed into the dank room. He closed his eyes in deep thought un aware he was being watched.

Frost frowned, perhaps someones Cloak just flew away fro someone. He put it over his arm and made his way back into the church. He walked up the crumbled stairs and back into his room. The moment he stepped into his room a shiver ran up his spine.

He brushed off the bad feeling, then it caught his eye. He walked over to his table, it was cvered in knitting projects and tools. Something didn't belong, he picked up the figurine and looked at it closely. It was so well done!

Then he noticed it resembled the man he had met earlier. A mermaid he as then? He knew he was some type of sea creature...He loked at the red cloak he held in his hands. It was his...He clutched it and put the figurine down on the table again. He would return it, but how dare that man invade his home. He saw all his knick nacks!! Oh this would be embarrassing....

He walked down the stairs and clutched the cloak. "Come out, I know yourstill here. You wouldn't leave without seeing my reaction..." he said calmly.

Frost handed him the cloak, "I didn't say I didn't like it," he muttered, "but you shouldn't have invaded my home." He had decided that the sea creature was worth his time. As a council member and a guild leader...this might prove interesting.

"Why would you give me something special to you? You barely know me...you give special things to friends...family. You don't give them to strangers who you don't even know their name..."

He was peeked on how Cassius wasn't affected by the cold that surrounded this place. He had made it like winter here to keep unwanted travelers out.

Frost frowned, he should have known better than to step foot wherever was Sebastet was. He should known she'd recognize him, he had been very foolish. His frown kept hold, after all Cassius was right. The ocean could be very very cold. He had fallen through ice as a child...it was not a pleasnat memory.

He frowned as the man turned to leave, "Wait...." he said sighing, "You can come inside if you want...unless you are here to spy on me for Sebastet. I assure you I am nt after her anymore, she can sleep peacefully.

He narrowed his eyes looking Cassius over once more, the man was very well dressed compared to himself. Frost stood with his bare feet in the snow, no shirt, just pants. His hair cloaked around him.

Frost frowned, "I wouldn't have asked if I didn't want you to come inside..." To willingly allow the sea creature into his sanctuary was a huge step. After all no one had step foot n it except for Isabelle and himself. And he supposed the sea creature had already been inside and so he counted as well.

He didn't wait for the man's answer, he just went inside. He quickly cleared the table of all the knitting supplies. Even if he did it to releave stress it was still embarrassing. He took a seat at the window once again leaving the only chair available for Cassius.

It's not exactly a palace, I'm sure nothing your used to" he muttered and he looked outside as snow fell. He picked the figurine of Cssiusup, "You made this yourself? I ca't make things like this...they always melt away." he sighed.