Everywhere around them had transformed into an icy wasteland. White snow blanketed the ground, turning the landscape into an endless sea of frost. Frozen icicles jutted out from every crevice, creating jagged points that hung from the ceiling like crystalline spears. A chilling breeze swept through the air, biting into their skin and making the frigid atmosphere even more unbearable.
"How are you guys faring under the cold?" Elora asked, her voice steady despite the frozen environment.
Jett gave a nonchalant shrug and a thumbs-up. "Not bad, actually. I've got some resistance to it, plus this jacket is really warm." He adjusted his coat, and the faint glow of his ability flickered for a moment.
[Body Heat]
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