Fendros squinted an eye and inspected the game from where they stood. On the surface, it didn't seem too hard. Fendros thought that he would be able to keep up. As the crew playing sped up, it seemed a little more difficult, but Fendros wasn't going to back down. He leaned slightly towards Ahnasha and smirked, "That depends, is that a challenge?"

Sabine confirmed Kaleeth's impression with a nod. "I have seen the tower, but not been to the city. The lake is called Rumare. You might like snow, though. It's like water, except frozen. Here, I'll show you." Sabine retrieved her waterskin, now filled with ale, and poured a little into her palm. "Meesei taught me how to do this." With a face of fierce concentration, a pale glow emanated from Sabine's palm and the ale in her palm solidified with air bubbles going through it. Sabine smiled at the success of the spell, then held the frozen ale out to Kaleeth. "It's like this, except with water, not ale. It falls from the sky in soft little flakes."