Chapter 4: Three Against ManyOnce the first snow had arrived, more snow was sure to follow. It had been a few days since the first leg of our adventure, and Oakhenge was a few short hours away. This morning was different. The sky was grey with malicious intent. The snow was falling faster now, scratching at my cheeks. A blizzard was coming.
“Wait up…” Aria shouted, dragging her boots through the snow.
Despite her immunity to the cold, she’d underestimated just how deep the snow went. You’d think as a short person she’d think of these things, but I guess that would give our tiny Pact Mage too much credit. I shook my head with a great deal of concern as she dragged herself through the ankle high snowbank.
“Aria, I have some snowshoes in my pack. Do you want them?” I turned around to ask b
