I can't control their fear, only my own.
His eyes adjusted to the sparkling white snowdrifts, scanning the chaos. He'd heard of a suspected problem with an annual present delivery and came running as fast as he could. What he hadn't expected was a crowd of people greedily pilfering the gifts. Zavien tried to look past all the hustle and bustle, analyzing the tracks in the snow and their path. His main concern was for the possible victims of the accident and their lost goods.
Following the path to the suspected wreckage, Zavien attempted to grab a few of the larger packages to return to the owners. If he couldn't find the owners, maybe he could find some less fortunate people to bless them with.
Zavien follows the trail and collects large presents along the way!
Following the path to the suspected wreckage, Zavien attempted to grab a few of the larger packages to return to the owners. If he couldn't find the owners, maybe he could find some less fortunate people to bless them with.
Zavien follows the trail and collects large presents along the way!
Zavien
