sore muscles

Winter was cold on his aching bones. He traveled from the north already and the weather was at least better, but it still wasn't favorable to the skinny man. When he came across some steaming pools of water, Crowley was quick to take a detour to soak his stiff and achy muscles and joints. Stepping slowly into the water surrounded by some strange, blue fireflies, the warmth was refreshing in the chilliness of the late night and he disregarded the strange bugs for now. He was in a new land and needed a rest good rest. Besides, the bugs seemed harmless anyway. Having been traveling for what feel like and probably was weeks, he was certainly ready for another night of rest. It had been a tough few days.