[Out of all the hobbies he could have picked up, rock-climbing turned out to be a useful one, or at least one that comes in handy now. The cave has a certain beautiful quality to it and he finds himself enjoying it more than he expected. He really only volunteered to come because it would be something to do that wouldn't bore him.

The chill grows in the air and he forces his mind to stay focused on anything but the cold. The ice, though, is unavoidable now. He sighs and begins to walk, careful as he looks over the ice.]

Remember to keep your center of balance directly above your feet and lean slightly forward. That is how penguins rarely slip, the design of their feet aside. [He laughs softly.] Well, and the waddling. You're free to waddle as well. It does work very well for them.