[u]Pulling down his hood, Balthazar smiles at the sight of an old face. He had come back not knowing if anybody he knew well was still there, and the surprise of seeing a good friend once again brought a massive grin to his wrinkled face.[/u] "[i]Ahhh, Mortar, how long has it been? It feels like ages since I left this place behind... It certainly looks like too![/i]" [u]Walking through the gate, the snow crunches under the massive figure's feet as he stares at the newer surroundings unfamiliar to the old man.[/u]