Soah hung towards the back of the group, easily keeping up with the group as they trudged through the terrain. Soah wasn't really paying attention to the idle conversation the group had struck up. Soah tried his best to wrap his cloak around the entirety of his body, and was doing fairly well at it, as he wasn't nearly as cold as he thought he'd be. The scarf he had been 'given' by Johnathon was also doing it's fair share of keeping him warm. The group seemed nice enough. Johnathon was definitely the nice guy of the group, while Adrian was definitely filling out the role of naive kid fairly well. Crom had his sagely warrior advice, and Griff seemed content with playing ti safe around them. Soah eyed Griff for a moment. The man looked like the kind that had secrets. Soah would know. He had a few of his own dark secrets.