"Understood, we'll begin organizing our people to your specifications." Gringam said in response to Jørmund's words.

Hawk looked mildly offended at being called expendable, but never the less stood ready for any scouting mission Aura intended to send him on.

Before anything else could be said though, a boy came running down the street from the direction of the gate. He wore an excited expression on his face and a fleece that the party would find immediately familiar on his body. "WARM CLOTHES! WARM CLOTHES!" He cried out as he ran, causing people to look out from the homes and the few folks braving the cold to stop and stare. "An entire wagon of warm clothes has just rolled up to the gate! Everyone come quick!" At these words, a great commotion soon began as people left their homes and moved towards the gate at speed in search of this new source of sorely needed warmth.