Thread:GalaxE/@comment-34012245-20191209040109/@comment-36159587-20191209235650

"You can't? Pity," the voice joked, the source unable to be seen. He sounded young, maybe around Dion's age, maybe younger or older. It could honestly go any direction.

A bag came out of nowhere, opaque. Upon opening it, one could see a long zipped jacket with a high collar and a hood, as well as boots going up to the knees.

"Yes, change of clothing is meant for you," he specified. "It would be preferred if you'd please hurry it up."