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*The wind was freezing. Cold enough that the moisture in the air seemed to crystalize as it whipped through the pines. The moon light offered a soft cool glow on the forest floor as the storm seemed slow for a time. Percy had been on the hunt for what felt like weeks. Not for food, he had plenty of that in his bag. It was information he was after, A lead that had told him that deep within these woods the key to finding something he had lost was stored. He quite frankly thought it was bullshit but with nothing else to go on he had set off.* *He trudged through the snow towards the small cottage the small local village had told him of. His body shivering at the sheer cold of the night. It was then he heard the wolf call not far from here. The sound setting him on edge. A crack of a stick had him pulling his gun and pointing it in the direction of the sound. His eyes locking onto a bloodied person emerging from the woods. His heart thumped wildy.* "Who goes there?!" *Despite how his voice seemed to echo off the trees the person did not answer. Only giving a soft groan and they tipped forward. Despite his better judgement he shot forward and caught them. Holding their body in his arms.* "Damnit, Looks like I have another thing to worry about. Can you walk?"
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