[Erichthonios has been busy gathering and trying to explore the place a little when the green fog almost descended on them. Notebook and basket filled with wood had been dropped and he started almost immediately looking for shelter, seeing a figure not too distant and literally following Whiterose inside. For a moment he's unable to do anything more than cough, feeling his lungs burn like a fire, and it takes the young man a good moment before he's able to answer her, bringing his bright red eyes on her direction.

Huh... a new face? He straightens his back, looking around to see if the mist is somehow sneaking in through the windows or the door. Animals are easy to fend off, at least most of the time, but air? Not so much.]

No, this definitely is a first. We need to make sure it's not coming insidde, too- fortunautely enough the buildings seem to be maded with decent insultation but...

[He glances around, moving to rip off come curtains and placing them at the base of the door, justs in case.]

I don't know how long it will last, but this place sure is... interersting. The cold is hardly the only thing we have to deal with. [But perhaps it's not the best moment to talk about all the challenges they had to deal with so far.] We have to have patience for now. I... [A distraction, something to do to calm the spirits....]

The cold. Are you feeling cold? We can see if we can start a fire in here.