He was very engaged by the conversation, but understood the need to break it for the sake of practicality. His new found companion and their companions needed shelter immediately. The priorities were clear.

"Of course," he nodded in agreement, scanning the area visually. It was dark, but he could see perfectly well. The snow, while biting, did not bother him the way it might others. Yorolaie had always found the cold to be to his liking. It was ingrained in him, likely a gift of his Stygian heritage. Aside from Thanatos, he was the only one in the family who cared for snow.

He let out a short breath, pushing thoughts of family from his mind for now. They had been aiming toward the City, or Town as Crom had described it. It was possible that it would be too great a distance. He would clarify.

"It's probable that there will be something to suit our needs beyond that wall. Too far?"