He soon learned that he didn't. As he stepped outside and the snow died down behind him, he saw a large figure down the street. He wasn't in range, but Ite could make out his features. There was a man wearing a suit of fantastic ice blue coloured armour. The chestplate and shoulders were angled trianguarly in their fashion. The arms were coated in plates that folded over one another but still remained flexible as he could move his arms freely. His legs were similar in design, except for the knees which were not plated. Underneath the armour was a navy blue outfit that seemed tight to the body. The man's helmet however is what drew Ite's focus for a moment. It looked like a knight helm, but it had a shape looking face mask. The mask looked as if it was torn back like frozen fire in its design, but the front of it was edged and angular with holes all throughout the top half. But...what he was riding was even more fascinating. And terrifying. A flaming blue horse. It's face looked like half of it was skeletal while the other half looked like a normal horse. These patches of skeletal to normal appeared all over the horse, which made it an anomaly of thought. In the warriors hand, a long ice coloured spear. It's head was fashioned into the shape of a dragon who's tail curled down the shaft of the weapon. It was truly unique. Now, this warrior took his place ahead of Roy. And spoke. "You....You were at the Gala, were you not?" Cain asked Ite.