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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jun 9, 2016 20:41:14 GMT
They still remember the old attempts at surviving in this area, continiously training their ability to struggle against the cold and survive even in moments where the air was too cold to breathe. Where the air was too lethal for their frozen bodies while continiously using short bursts of heat to warm themselves up, Slowly lighting up both their bodies in the sheer amount of frozen danger on the high mountains.
'Keep it up Ayumu...'
Hana thought this to herself, the flashes of light of flame becoming more rapid as she slowly raised up her body, taking a gaze over the nearby raging snowstorm. Surrounding them in its intensity while starting to make her way over towards one of the lower sections with a small set of tents of travellers. Ayumu slowly following this woman while knowing that a large scar was located over his torso, even beneath his white wife beater with the soft trails of embers left in their wake.
'Who is this other mercenary these guys have don't you agree Hana?'
'Yeah... Let us wait at the outskirts for who they have hired to help them through the mountains...'
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