Klostrun had spent hours in the garden switching from tending to the plants and meditating on the quite that the garden had always offered. It may have seen simple or trivial to others but to Klostrun these little acts of peace meant the world to him. This was one of the few times that he was able to escape his thoughts of battle, his hate for the dragons, and most of all the slight guilt he felt for plotting against the people he grew up with. But like always he had to leave the garden and attend to the rest of the plants that the dragons insisted be in their halls.

As he walked the halls Klostrun spotted Merus, one of his least favorite Acolytes. His distain for the Ice mage was not because of the fact he was a loyal follower of the dragons but rather for the 'cold' reputation he had carved for himself through the years. Klostrun was about to ignore Merus but he soon notice the ice wielder eyeing Rex. [I] This can't be good.. [/I] He thought before changing his course and walking over to Merus. "Excuse Merus I hate to be a bother, but I must ask for your assents. You see some of the more winter inclined plants in the garden and around the temple have been dying lately and I was hoping that you could check on them. I would do it myself but as you know I don't possess the proper 'icy touch' like you do to help them." He said in a warm tone.