[ Sylvain's just going to get a flat look with far too amusement in it to be taken seriously before Claude goes back to focusing on making sure he's steady. Ice isn't that much different than being on wyvernback, really, given that it's also unpredictable. (To Claude.) ]

Little hard to when the capital was on the warmer side, sort of somewhere between Cadens and Aquila since the ocean was also right there. I did take a flight to the mountains as soon as I could fly just to see what it was all about.

[ A trip that might've not been entirely sanctioned and one where he'd simply picked a point on a map to go to, but: details. The ice doesn't seem like it's about to betray him now so Claude turns his attention back to Sylvain with a smile. ]

Is this where you tell me you learned to ice skate before you learned to walk? I assume that's how things go in Faerghus.