After receiving the directives from his superiors it turned out that the Rune Knights had to handle some bullshit situations at Snowfall. Aazuko had sprinted across the ocean at such a speed that many people would believe he was nothing more than an apparition, fortunately that was not the case. The man stood at the docks in his giant black overcoat, anticipating the arrival of whoever was to be the partner assigned to him. He had heard that no matter how many time the beast was put down on this island it always found a way to revive and come back to life, bringing the island back to ruin on numerous occasions. It was starting to become something that the Magic Council figured could be a great testing ground for the numerous mages from all across Fiore, to prepare them for the far worse atrocities plaguing the rest of Earthland. Aazuko noticed that his breath was not only visible in this cold climate, but that his body was not used to it due to coming from an land primarily made of sand, sun, and fire. You see, his negrosexual skin was so chocolatey that he couldn't handle those cold wizzardy blizzards.
Whatever the case all he knew for sure was that he had to make sure his partner was not a member of a Dark Guild, because he would really hate to have to break someones neck without an actual reason. None the less he figured that with the time he spent waiting for the partner to arrive he could at least plot out a strategy for how the mission could end up. Ice was a type of material in which took the state of a solid, and was water in it's liquid form. Meaning that while the water might have been in a solid state by heating it up through the use of friction he could easily melt it. Good that he was able to control his body in this method, because otherwise it would be a pain in the ass. The male decided that the female could meet him further ahead, and with a shiver he walked up the ice-stone paths heading towards what appeared to be a massive castle made of ice that could be seen in the distance, he didn't walk fast however, but did stop after he had made it halfway from the port and the castle itself.
Whatever the case all he knew for sure was that he had to make sure his partner was not a member of a Dark Guild, because he would really hate to have to break someones neck without an actual reason. None the less he figured that with the time he spent waiting for the partner to arrive he could at least plot out a strategy for how the mission could end up. Ice was a type of material in which took the state of a solid, and was water in it's liquid form. Meaning that while the water might have been in a solid state by heating it up through the use of friction he could easily melt it. Good that he was able to control his body in this method, because otherwise it would be a pain in the ass. The male decided that the female could meet him further ahead, and with a shiver he walked up the ice-stone paths heading towards what appeared to be a massive castle made of ice that could be seen in the distance, he didn't walk fast however, but did stop after he had made it halfway from the port and the castle itself.