56. Snow Storm
The first time he had experienced a snow storm he had been safe within the cottage but the fury of the storm was no something to over look, the strong winds was powerful enough to send trees flying. At first he thought it was just a regular snow storm but in a world weaved in the fabric of magic, even the weather carried magical properties and at times these magical properties amplified the weather to levels that superceded normal or sane.
Eryndor already one leg short moved as quickly as he could in search of cover, he prayed there was one near the foot of the mountain. The problem was that the storm was already rolling in its first wave, how long would his poor self stand till he found cover?
