by Firewolf56 » Mon May 30, 2016 12:06 pm
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Extra: With a sigh, you begin to suit up for the task ahead of you. It takes a moment to pull the second pair of pants on. Frustrating, but necessary. As you begin wedging your feet into the fur lined snow shoes, a glance out the window almost crushes your spirits. There's...a lot more mountain than you were expecting. The white peak was almost lost amidst the snow-packed clouds that hovered just above. Trying to think positively, you turn away and continue preparing for what you can only imagine will be the worst climb of your life.
Unhappily trudging out into the lobby of the small inn that had sheltered you for the night. You shoulder your bag of supplies, moving to the door and preparing for an icy cold blast...only to be interrupted by a quiet voice. "Yer...thinkin' a' climbin' that?" Looking toward the quaint fireplace, you see an older man sitting there. You exchange a confused look for his worried gaze, and begin to explain that the mountain, though unwelcoming, is definitely a shortcut to your destination. His brow creases in worry, "Yer...shouldn't be doin' that..." Taking your hand away from the door, you cautiously ask why, other than...well, you know...the cold and the climbing. "That be Frostfloe's territory," he begins, "She's a big beast. Lives up 'round the top. Shouldn't do ya no harm if ya stay out of sight. She's...a bit territorial, that one. Mean as sin, 'less she knows yer not a threat. Still, she's the kind o' beast that bites first an' asks questions after."
With a nervous gulp, you turn to the door and push it open, looking up at the mountain once more. Couldn't anyone have warned you before you started this...'helpful shortcut'?
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