Ved took a step forward. He was glad Naledi was no longer the ice cold walking machine she turned herself into.
However he got worried when he saw her stroking the child of winter. He could feel the coldness radiating from it body.
However when he looked closer he realised her hands were fine as if the cold was not effecting her.
On the contrary, her own coldness seemed to drown out the coldness from the child of winter.
He still marveled at her power. He took another step. " Naledi let go of it, it's dangerous."
She looked at him with confusion. " Why? He's just a child, just a lonely and scared child, he needs my help, he needs our help."
He shook his head. " That's the child of winter Naledi, a dangerous child of herald of plagues."
She smiled gently at him. " I know." He sighed " Then.." she cut him off. " But he wasn't always.
He was just a little child not long ago, stolen from his parents and forced to do all of these atrocities, it's not his fault."
