"To tell the truth, I don't have much experience with it," Billy admitted with a little laugh. "I come from a much warmer climate. I saw snow once as a child, then not again until a sorcerer cast a magic snowfall."

His gaze drifted up. "The snow felt like...it's hard to describe. If you didn't stay long enough for the temperature shock to become painful, the little spots of cold were cleansing. Like my whole arm was electrified, but not painfully so."

He smiled wistfully. "But I'll let you know if we find anything interesting."