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He moved to a higher place, for the wrappings with which he had swathed his legs were now dark, wet from softening snow. - (Kur of Gor, Chapter 67, Sentence #64)

But shortly after the strange message the snow ceased to be deep and dry, and began to subside into dampness, and, where it had been flat, and hard, and icy, he could see water beneath it, in bubbles, and tiny rivulets at the side. He stopped, and put back his hood. There was a cracking sound, and he crouched down, alert, but it had been ice fallen from a branch. He moved to a higher place, for the wrappings with which he had swathed his legs were now dark, wet from softening snow. At his feet he saw a trickle of water, moving through damp leaves. Some yards away he heard the small sound of moving water, sluggish, undeniable. Investigating, he detected a small stream pursuing its course. - (Kur of Gor)