The wind is sharp today. Take care not to catch cold.

It is difficult to get medicine here.

Even though we Asmodians are used to the cold, we can't live without fire. Only fire can warm a soldier after a long patrol or cook the meat of fresh game.

This torch I guard is fueled by Aether brought from Pandaemonium, so it is never extinguished by the wind.

When it becomes dark, I make the torch brighter to prevent the Undead from coming near.