Even though it was warmer inside than out in the snow and wind, Megara's breath still clouded in the cold air. Still shivering, she watched Priere warily. Did her wits freeze with the rest of her? Since when did she risk herself to help other people? For all she knew, this girl could be as psycho and evil as the other jerks under these domes. And yet...

"No problem," she said, turning away to look around the room. "I wonder if they have a fireplace somewhere..."