Is There A Problem

Atlas and Lilith were cuddled up comfortably as the rain lashed against the tent, and the wind howled. Winter was setting in, causing the landscape to turn white and cold, but thanks to the Runes, the couple was warm.

The next morning, Atlas woke up but felt stiff as cold air invaded their safe space. He quickly cast a Void Bullet at the corner, which lit up the fires and warmed them up. Afterward, he climbed out of the sheets and looked out the window.

'Damn, well, I can spend some time with Lilith and kill more Broodmaws in the Void Realm,' he thought with a sigh.

While standing there, a sweet voice echoed from the pile of blankets, ''Master! Come back to bed. It's freezing and I want a cuddle!''