Making her farther away from the castle and after Professor Botros, Beverly cursed in her head at how much she disliked the cold. If cold had a face it'd be sporting a Beverly Wayne bruise. It WAS a thing. On the outside though, only her teeth chattered, with a tiny scowl wrinkling her forehead.

She wasn't grumpy, just cold.

What rune would fit Kenaz if they were to bind two runes? Beverly thought about it. ACTUALLY thought about it. Glancing up at her torch, as if she were having a discussion with it, she ended up saying, "Eihwaz, maybe." Pause. "Eihwaz represents perseverance and foresight, also wisdom. I think that would compliment Kenaz' illumination characteristic and boost knowledge." Sounded pretty fit to her.

By any chance, Professor Botros hadn't brought hot chocolate with him? She was almost tempted to poke at his pockets to check.