Felix Caelus

Jim's let his hair grow out since Halloween. It had been for the costume before but after Felix's invitation Jim wanted to better fit in among the rest of Felix's peers. He's wearing his usual dress for visiting Felix, though the shoulder of his armor has long since been patched up.

The captain nods along to Felix's lead, but does reach forward and take Felix's hand in his own as he's brought up the hill. The weather carries none of the bite that Skyrim's winter carries and Jim's unable to stifle the grin that crosses his face once they reach the top. He's spoiled for a view, trying to take in everything at once and scarcely knowing where to give his attention first.

"Home sweet home, huh?" There may be chatter and activity below them, but there's only one person who hold's Jim's attention. He leans toward Felix, brushing against the Imperial's shoulder with his own. "Lead the way."