[There's something about this man that seems almost familiar to Myrrh, which is strange, because she's never seen him before. Even if his red hair reminds her of one of her former companions, they don't seem to be otherwise alike... their eyes don't share the same expression.]

It is like my home, too... in the mountains. The snows start early in the autumn and sometimes they extend late into the spring. The villagers have to be very careful about when they begin to plant. I... can't really help them with that.

[As powerful as she is, she's never known when there will be a late frost... or an early one]

The weather is too fast and changeable to predict... like humans.