.: Iceland :.
The younger nation had been sort of 'hiding' on it's own territory for a while, working on reconstructing and aiding the people that suffered with the bombing. It was also time to harvest whatever could possibly grow in there (which was almost nothing) and time to in fact plan his revenge on that other nation. He sighed softly as he listened to 'Mr.Walrus'' comments about the war that had happened and that Iceland here didn't take part on. He sighed as there were still no success on finding Norway's location. That reminded him of Sweden though and how Denmark and Finland where stuck in there, he frowned, as he once had told Germany, Sweden wasn't acting 'normal' lately... "Germany said something about a spouse...." Emil frowned after his commandant had left.
"Perhaps she knows...?" he frowned walking and opening the window to stare off into the vast terrain covered in snow, he could spot a reindeer occasionally, he sighed softly and looked down just as a familiar cry reached his ears, he looked around frowning just to smile widely as Mr. Puffin came flying through the window. The kid hugged the bird tightly, they had been away from each other for so long...
''Even the ice has some sort of warmth..."