!EGl50Sr6go 01/07/12(Sat)21:31 No.17459531|
Dismounting Mercy, you lead him over to an overhanging, out of the line of site of the structure.
He seemed very anxious, and honestly, you couldn't blame him. He was still the soul of a young boy, dead before his time.
Placing a comforting hand on his long black head, you try and sooth him.
>"STAY PUT. WAIT UNTIL I CALL YOU."
Turning away, you take a step forward, before turning back around once again.
>"IF YOU WISH TO HELP, KEEP PUMPING OUT THE COLD. I SHALL BE BACK, I PROMISE."
A flash of a boys eager smile goes across your mind as even more fog starts pouring out from under the horse. You would have cracked a smile if you had the means. Slinging your Glaive over your shoulder, you briskly, but quietly make your way towards the stone structure, using the towering mountains as cover. Although the viability was not necessary at this point, as an impenetrable white fog not surrounded everything in the proximity of your frosty highway, and through yours and Mercy's combined efforts, that fog was rapidly expanding.
You continue on your way until you find a path, cut out into the stone in-between two of the towering volcanoes, peering down the way, you see two humanoid shapes in the distance.
You think you hear thunder crack in the distance.
>What do you do?