Time moved on and five weeks passed.
I made good progress, but that's not the most important thing.
What was important, then? Well, Elena 'returned'... which broke the routine we had grown familiar with.
I was meditating while wearing Shorvanna early in the morning.
The fog surrounding the temple was particularly chilly, but not unreasonably so. Tiny droplets lazily moving down blades of grass meant the temperature hadn't gone near the negatives yet. Wildlife was harder to spot, and the few still around were either above level 200 or not the kind that hibernates... but I'm not an expert in Galeian fauna.
Despite wearing a Divine being, the weather felt the same as if I was naked. That would have been a problem if the chill weather could do anything to me, and judging by the fact the thick fog started going up into the sky at around three meters from where I sat, it was safe to say my body heat would keep me safe.
