KORBIN
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed,
That blushed and bloomed,
"Annoying is circumstantial and a matter of perspective. Try 'intrusive'," he offered. Any other time and to any other person he might have said it with a smile, but Korbin was still angry at her and in no mood to joke.
Following the direction of her pointed arm, Korbin looked up at the sun and took in the surroundings. "Yes. About another mile or so to go," he grunted. The going would be easier once they reached the road, which would be a relief. No sudden dunes of whipped up snow to wade through, no patches of barren ground to slip across.
It was a fortunate thing, because Korbin was starting to feel the chill of blood freezing against his body. Frost radiated from his back to the rest of his body, and despite the walk he was losing bodyheat rapidly. Being cold was a constant, but freezing was a danger and the difference was hair thin and very important. But since there were no caves and he'd rather lose a few limbs than snuggle with Delphine for warmth, pressing on was the only option.
Repeat mantra.
Following the direction of her pointed arm, Korbin looked up at the sun and took in the surroundings. "Yes. About another mile or so to go," he grunted. The going would be easier once they reached the road, which would be a relief. No sudden dunes of whipped up snow to wade through, no patches of barren ground to slip across.
It was a fortunate thing, because Korbin was starting to feel the chill of blood freezing against his body. Frost radiated from his back to the rest of his body, and despite the walk he was losing bodyheat rapidly. Being cold was a constant, but freezing was a danger and the difference was hair thin and very important. But since there were no caves and he'd rather lose a few limbs than snuggle with Delphine for warmth, pressing on was the only option.
Repeat mantra.
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
Of the old time entombed.
