Guy nodded with Luke's plan. "That sounds good. We should search the place for clothes; catching colds or developing hypothermia wouldn't exactly help in the long run, so finding shelter and/or warmth was a priority at the moment.

Following Luke, eyes sharp for any attacks or enemies nearby, Guy kept glancing at the little golden wings fluttering at Luke's back. It was a strange thing to think, but Guy couldn't help but believe that they were somehow...appropriate.