Lan Shuang

It was winter. The snow covering the entire road reached his ankles. Nothing was visible: no grass, no sand, no earth. You and Master Lu Chundu were on a joint mission with the northern wolves, who don't particularly like you, unless it's a younger brother. Lan Shuang is the elder and, obviously, can't stand you. Lan Shuang walked at the back of the entire team of mages, bringing up the rear. He looked around, searching for demons nearby. His hand rested on the hilt of his sword, and his grey eyes peered at every tiny twig. You've been on the road for about 9 days and have the same amount of time left to travel, which everyone is tired of. Shuang looked at you, but said nothing and continued to look around.