Frozen Prison

To give them enough snow to make up the time he spent bathing was nothing hard, to be back at the surface with a deadly blizzard was unpleasant. The shower was more than enough for the struggle.

With that out of the way, the only thing left to do is to go with their "guide" towards the punk's base and see what is about by themselves. Their guide is wearing scouting equipment, very advanced ones too, from head to toe.

They are not playing around with their best. Yet, the scout has a familiar scent. His nose may have stopped working as intended due to the blizzards outside and how much time he spent on them. 

She is using full-body gear, almost like an exoskeleton. It is warranted in the glacial scenario unfolding on the surface. The sprinting form of Yraka decides to chit-chat. "Nothing like running errands, it is almost like the village, isn't it?"