The vampire turned his head to see the witch, white skin, black shades, beautiful, thick black hair that was barely contained in a tie behind him. He was fairly large when seen so close up, a creature resembling that of a giant wolf or stallion that had somehow managed to shift itself into a human rather than the other way around. For someone who wasn't used to it, it was like being next to a living monster, a dinosaur, or some other such rarity, yet it truly existed, and there it was standing 4 feet away. The tips of two swords were just visible, sticking out from the edge of his coat. 

Mithias ceased his concentrating, leaving Drake for the moment to generate his own warmth. The wind was still blowing, and fat snowflakes plastered themselves on his forehead with impunity. "Hello Cassandra." He greeted her, making no comments on her dress. He turned back to the others, getting everyone to focus on the task at hand. "Drake, Jaques, Jaklo. We need to get inside. It's not good trudging through 6 feet of snow without even knowing which direction we're going. I can trailblaze ahead and push most of the snow aside. Drake can follow behind me and help make the path walkable for the rest. I'll try to get us inside one of these buildings."