Let It Snow

Pharos nodded. "Misha, how lovely! So Misha, what are you doing all alone out here in the snow? It is beautiful and all but rather cold, and somewhat lonesome. But then again it is summer and I suppose this is a rather nice break from all of that yes? Me I like all seasons so long as I can still find a place to rest and a God to talk to." He tiled his head. "Ah I'm sorry not many have heard of the Gods of Direction. I won't blabber to you about them if you do not wish but, well it's fun conversation if you don't mind." He looked at her hopefully, almost like a begging puppy, one ear flopped and his eyes seeming larger than they were. It was one of his favorite subjects after all and even that was a bit of an understatement. To talk of them would be such fun! And oh how he liked to have fun!