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Cold.
Fast, bitter, stinging cold.
That was all you felt.
A miss timed expedition to go gather some twigs of kindling, and now your lost in the Tundra at the base of a mountain, unable to see two feat infront of you.
Is this how you die? Cold, alone, in the middle of no where?
A peice of ice catches your foot, and you haven't the strength to catch yourself.
And now here you are. Laying in the cold snow, listening to the howling winds. . .
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