Cold Journey
The cold wind whipped through the air, biting at their skin as Vincent and Nathan stood side by side. Both of them had donned thick navy green winter jackets, their bulking form shielding them from the freezing temperatures.
Vincent, with his powerful body, could withstand the cold without any discomfort. However, Nathan insisted that he wear the jacket, believing it added a touch of coolness to their overall appearance.
He couldn't help but chuckle at his friend's insistence, knowing that Nathan's sense of style often influenced their choice of attire. While the coat provided an extra layer of warmth, he couldn't deny that it did have a certain aesthetic appeal. It accentuated their rugged style, and perhaps, in a strange way, added to the thrill of this expedition .
As the wind howled and the snowflakes danced around them, Nathan adjusted the collar of his coat and glanced at Vincent.