I'm Thrilled with how this drawing turned out! This isn't part of my main story. I had drawn this just for fun but eventually I ended up playing an RP with a friend based on this one drawing and it turned into a mini story. So here's what happened. Owen Marsh is teleported by Davon to the frozen waste of Northern Canada in winter. Davon didn't have time to deal with Owen right away but he sent him of completely unprepared. He'll deal with him later...if he survives. He hopes the winter will kill him for him since he's busy at the moment. Owen appears in this blizzard and has no clue how he got there. He begins to freak out since he doesn't have his helmet, he is not dressed for the weather and he fears that if his fire goes out he'll die. He's in very serious trouble.