It was rare that Hyoite had visitors. Being in the middle of a frozen wasteland, it wasn't exactly easy to get to, nor was it very appealing. However, this "visitor" wasn't actually a visitor. He had grown up in the small tundra village, and now he was returning for a rare visit to his family, or rather, his mortal family.
Jy'aad was a demigod, born to a mortal father, and the Goddess of Death. While he spent a great deal of time with his mother in the underworld, prince over the realms of the dead, he also enjoyed staying with his mortal family; his father and step-mother.
Trekking through the frozen wasteland on his way home, the demigod in the black cloak looked like a flea on a white dog in this vast, ice-stricken expanse. He wasn't very cold, or rather, he didn't flee the cold. On it's own, his pitch black fur would keep him warm, being of the Sionhai race; a minority race of fox people in Le'raana, but still a present race nonetheless.
As he continued his trek home, the demigod spotted something, his violet eyes locking onto a distant shape. Although he did wish to get home, Jy'aad couldn't help but wonder what the distant shape was. So, he went to investigate, keeping his scythes close by in case things turned ugly.
