[Ok. We've established that snow = cold. And we all know what's really swell when you're cold. PIZZA. What you don't like pizza? Then you probably have some choice words for the
strange Knightmare located near the mess hall, currently flipping a pizza dough crust about as wide as a small room. I do hope we have enough cheese.
At least the young lady standing not too far away just happens to have her paper plate ready for the occasion.]
(( C.C. is having some wifi trouble and will be somewhat slow. OTL ))