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Fire and Frost (dancingmxnsters)

Another late night.

It wasn't surprising, or even unpleasant really, but it left little time for a breath of fresh air. Too many customers, too many jobs, and even Perin wouldn't be in to help until the next morning.

Still, there was little reason to complain. It had snowed again earlier that evening and she'd seen a number of the town's citizens slipping by (quite literally) in heavy boots and more layers than she could count. She was content to stay where it was warm, her skin swapped for sweat where theirs shook with snow. At least here she could do something productive with her time; huddled beneath a blanket at home would be nothing but miserable.

Ferelden was hardly the place to dislike the cold.

#starter #dancingmxnsters #ice burns #and it is hard to the warm-skinned to distinguish one sensation #fire #from the other #frost

❝ Please, t-take me away from here! Let’s just go, p-please! ❞

"Shhhh..." he whispered, wrapping a fur cloak around the tiny girl's frame, "You don't have to worry about him anymore. He's not going to hurt you." Making sure that she was snug in his oversized cloak, Pierre holstered her on his back and began to trudge through the thick blanket of freshly fallen snow. Although he wasn't much taller than the little elfling, he was stronger and could endure her weight along with the freezing cold. Pierre didn't feel the chill. His rage towards James's treatment towards this girl was enough warm him.

Luckily, his campsite wasn't too far away. It was under a overhanging of rock that blocked the snow from cover them. There was warm food, a campfire to warm the child while she sleep. As for the dangers of the forest, he knew enough about hidden traps to kill anything that got to curious.

Later that evening, he knew what was to be done. Blood on the snow was a sight to see and knew the trudge back to the merchant's camp would be worth it.

After all, his anger would certainly warm him especially when he raised his axe and a sound similar to cracking stone was heard over the howling wind.

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