Avalanche

[Fineon’s POV]

The next morning, I stand alone, examining the mountain range that we will soon be approaching. Some would say that it was a fool's errand given the conditions there, but if our enemy and his men managed to survive, then I was certain that we would manage to survive as well. All we really needed to do was find how they survived and then mimic their actions.

Feeling my determination begin to build, I lift my head and sniff the air, taking in the scent of moisture while my eyes take in the dark clouds that hang around our destination. It looked like things would be even more treacherous soon, so the sooner we got to moving the better. Mother Nature was attempting to keep us at bay, or was it something more sinister? I didn't know, and frankly, I didn't give two shits either way.

"Nasty sight, isn’t it?" Ramone murmurs, suddenly appearing beside me. "Nasty and cold."

"You didn’t have to come."

"And miss out on the fun?"

Rolling my eyes, I tore my gaze away from the mountai