Lincent had survived falls of all kinds, it wouldn't be wrong to call him an expert at falling. The pointy rocks were a new kind of challenge but even they shouldn't be too troublesome. What would cause many worries though, were the flying wolves coming after the two. But before Lincent could get any new experience for his falls surviving trait, the fall stopped. Arthur had created ice wings for flight and was carrying Lincent down to the shore. The sight was already interesting in it's own right. Tow naked men flying while snow was falling around them, could be great motivation for a painting.
"Honestly, i'm ok with that." Lincent confirmed that he himself did not approve of their current position.
They landed again, Lincent was rather happy about that. Arthur asked him a question, a question which he answered to himself a moment later. Lincent followed Arthur as he instructed but also realized that there was a fatal flaw to the plan, a flaw that wouldn't forgive them for making it. Lincent slowly spoke between each step and breath he took.
"Say... don't... you... think... they... can... smell..."
"You!" one of the Werewolves jumped out behind a tree right in front of the two naked men.