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Alistair paused, turning around to look at me shivering in the snow. He let out a light cough, looking slightly sheepish.

"Ah... my apologies, Seth. I forgot that you are newly Awakened. Your physical vessel has not yet adapted to naturally filtering environmental extremes, so arctic temperatures will still affect you heavily."

Grandfather reached for his heavy wool blazer, preparing to take it off and hand it to me. "Here, take my-"

"Wait, Grandfather! Hold on!" I interrupted, an idea suddenly forming in my mind as I held up my hands. "Before you give me your coat... can I try something with my reality manipulation first?"

Alistair stopped, looking at me with a curious, analytical gaze. He stroked his dark beard thoughtfully before giving a slow nod. "Very well. But be cautious, Seth. Do not attempt to alter the entire mountain's climate, or you will exhaust your spiritual stamina again. Focus on a very small scale."