Although it was technically summer outside the manors walls, he was deep beneath the dirt and so the temperature was near freezing. What a wonder it was then, to be a dragon who could breathe and control fiendfyre. No other visitors entered his cell of confinement apart from Lia and so he was free to lay about in his reptile form, a large ball of fire rotated delicately in the air above, heating and lighting up the dinghy stone area.