William would also pull his hood up, grumbling on a passive aggressive, off-hand comment about how a dragon should not be ordered around, let alone threatened, but he complied nonetheless. "Sure thing Ari." He responded more audibly has he followed. Once he exited the doors, the cold wind was extremely bitter. He would step a few meters away from Ari and her dog before his entire left hand would catch in flames, he had to pull down his sleeves so he didn't burn his own clothes, exposing more of his thin pale body. Despite the heavy winds he was able to control the flame's path through his own will of power enough that it wouldn't spread too far, let alone get on his clothes or tag a nearby object. He kept his spare hand in front of the flames to help block the wind as well. 


Marching through knee deep snow they'd come across a torch lit entrance to the deep mines below. A makeshift mining shaft elevator was there to greet them, stepping onto the platform, William put out the flames and spoke. "Hope your not wearing heels miss Ari." He said coyly before pulling the lever, causing the elevator shaft to slowly drift downwards on a ramp by a rope into the mines.