[quote=@Happy Go Lucky]

[color=0054a6]"You.... may wanna just throw that guy across, muscle man! Would be a lot easier!"[/color] Mayonaka spoke, before the youth ran toward the bridge, and with a stunning leap, flipped forward no more than three times before the nimble cat boy landed on the otherside of the bridge, waving his hands with a beaming grin.

[color=0054a6]"Ta-da! Throw em over!"[/color]
[/quote]

[center][color=green][h2]Morrian[/h2][/color][/center]

Morrian shook his head at the spry catling. There was no way he was going to chuck the man. It would be like tossing wood in a furnace. The untold damage the man could suffer wouldn't be worth it.

The frosty bridge held his weight. It was built strong. Morrian's real struggle was against the fierce wind the chasm blasted him with. Unsteadily the bridge swayed but held firm with each focused step. In moments he was across and he took the unspoken invitation by the junky automaton. 

Heat in the room made his cold extremities tingle. Morrian placed the man gently in a sitting position against a wall. Speaking was much easier now in the warmth. The sharp cold didn't assault his hairless nostrils anymore. "Thank you." He said gently. He sat upon the floor, the furnishings of the room appeared humble but lasting even as the bridge was.

The crocodile's eyes peered around the room longingly, searching for something before his sight returned to the lady in green. An air of magic seemed afoot, maybe she was the source. He was still cold, so he scooted closer to the hearth and muttered. "Do.. do you have a blanket I could use?" Morrian looked a little defeated as he asked, almost embarrassed that he needed something.