Oh, this was new and interesting, if only a little strange. He'd walked, ran--tracked across frozen lakes, jutting icebergs and slanted glaciers before, but he'd never...skated over them. Gnomes partook in this particular activity, he'd seen. Humans, commonly in the colder regions and the occasional Goblin in Winterspring. It wasn't really his thing, but he was sure he'd be fine.

He was really going to miss the warmth of riding on Fontaine's back, though.