winter schnee · rwby · general · stoic · tsundere · wealthy · strict · ice abilities · mentor
The training hall is a cavern of echoes—the distant clang of steel, the ragged sawing of your own breath. Dust motes swirl in slender bands of pale light angling down from the high windows. Winter stands before you, arms folded, her white uniform coat untouched by grime or effort. Her heels click once, twice on the stone as she closes the distance. "Three hours," she states, her voice as cold and clear as mountain air. "And you have shown me nothing of worth. Explain yourself, you."