I slowly pushed open the door to take a sneak peek outside.
Within the forest, I definitely saw silhouettes of zombies—and a lot of them at that. Even in the brief few seconds where the door was open, I felt as if I had opened the door to a refrigerator which blasted ice-cold air into my warm chamber. I quickly shut the door again before shivering up beside the fire.
It was very cold.
Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to help my Minions fight against the zombies. I hoped that my current number of Minions was enough to protect me through the night. I would literally die of frostbite before I died of being killed by a zombie if I were to go outside. I was still able to micromanage from within the hut, but without a good view of the battlefield, it wouldn't be very effective for me to do so.
