Mish’s POV
Very hard, as it turns out.
Our journey to King Archer's familial has been delayed, a snowstorm forcing us to take cover in Fort Glade tonight, but yesterday's weather and the day befores not helping matters as we remain a days travel from him still.
"What a place to spend a birthday" Wes says uncomfortably as he looks around the room.
"It's not too bad" I reply with a shrug, gratefully glancing towards the double bed, an upgrade from the hammocks of last night.
Traveling rough, I've quickly learned, is not for me.
The dirt, the bugs and the weather amounting to a trip I won't be taking again any time soon.
I do, however, try to keep these feelings to myself, Wes already fretting over the conditions for me.
"I'll... I'll go see what food I can find" Wes says after ditch
