Lucius sneezed as the class was teleported to the antarctic. [b]"Seven frozen hells! What are we suppose to find in this wasteland, penguins?"[/b] Lucius complained, creating a ball of light to keep himself warm. The cold wasn't going to kill him, not even close, but it was uncomfortable. Still, he had an idea of what creature he wanted to tame. But he'd have to find his way to Europe first. [b]"I'm guessing that we can't go showing off our powers to the mortals, eh?"[/b]

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Machina took note of the sudden drop in temperature. If she was human she would be woefully under dressed for the weather, but aside from some minor frosting on her body she was not negatively affected by the cold. She still wasn't sure what creature she wanted to tame, though like Lucius implied, she won't find much here. She began to walk due north, hoping to catch a ride to the mainland and try her luck there.