Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=49396&page=64#636 Author: Wfangel115 Time Posted: 6/7/2018 at 3:45 PM You lay low against a pile of logs, collected for the winter. It was going to be a harsh one, but now, there is none. You watch as the people leave, dressed in all their glory... They were knights. From the capital. Even as they ride away, you don't know why they took your parents, only that you want to rescue them. The tundra was rough, but it was always home. Yet, even as you see the last gleams of bright armor in the fading sun, you know it is time to move on. ((just ping and quote me. You respond with what you want your character to do in that situation! Hope that helps! :))

I walk back to my igloo, trying not to think about my family. When I get back home, I hear a little barking noise. I look around and find a little white wolf pup. He/she seems to be injured, and doesnt run away when I carry it inside.

In the trees, there was nothing at first sight, but as you look, some of the branches have...holes in them. You soon realize that high in the trees is a network of hanging bridges and rooms, hidden in the foliage.

She tapped his shoulder, "Never told me you had hundred of pixie girlfriends hanging out in your trees, isn't this your territory?"

"Students started dying... Turns out the drama teacher was a little insane..." He gets a glassy look in his eyes before shrugging and continuing forwards. "He never did quite sit right with me." He keeps walking down the hall.

"Why are you still here then?" I ask him

As you climb, any warmth you may have felt has passed. You listen as the wind begins to shake the leaves of the trees quite violently. You watch as a sudden darkness draws near. It drags ice behind it.

He laughs. "Oh! I would never date a servant! That's crude!" He continues as if it were completely normal. "Why, you jealous?" he tags on the end.

He lets out a high pitch whistle, then a rope drops down.

He shrugs. "To keep things clean..." He isn't telling you everything.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=49396&page=65#644 Author: Wfangel115 Time Posted: 6/11/2018 at 5:22 PM As you climb, any warmth you may have felt has passed. You listen as the wind begins to shake the leaves of the trees quite violently. You watch as a sudden darkness draws near. It drags ice behind it.

I get out of the tree and go to the ashes of the old fire

He shrugs. "To keep things clean..." He isn't telling you everything.

"Why do you need to keep an abandoned school clean?" I press him, trying to get an answer

He laughs. "Oh! I would never date a servant! That's crude!" He continues as if it were completely normal. "Why, you jealous?" he tags on the end.

He lets out a high pitch whistle, then a rope drops down.

"Why would I be jealous" she huffed, "Looking to get rope burn? That'd explain why your hands are so dead" she threw back

As you sprint towards the ashes, you realize that the logs are cold to the touch. The ashes, which were once used to bring warmth, only made everything seem more desolate. The ice is moving a lot faster than you thought. It reaches you, casting tendrils of ice up your fingers.