Snippet #1847349

Adrian soon returned, holding all sorts of pots and pans, and whatever sorts of foodstuffs he needed. "Mind melting some snow?" He asked Daisy, as he handed her something to keep it in. "Please not the yellow stuff. Or the brown." He added, as he turned his back on her to take care of the rest. For once her was actually having some fun, and able to get his mind of their odd little group. It seemed that the whole drama between Zach and Viktor had died, much to Adrian's happiness, and that Callen was still in a pretty good mood. In the few hours they had been away from the castle, she had apparently cheered up a little. He told himself that it was a good thing.

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Callen placed her hand on Zach's shoulder, completely oblivious to what Zach had just seen. "Here's your jacket back. Thanks for letting me borrow it. I've got an extra shirt in my bag pack, so I won't hog this one any longer." She said, before moving to get said extra shirt. Moving into the tent where she had put down her things, she still couldn't shake the thought that something had been looking at her. As much as she tried to convince herself that it was just something silly, and that she'd forge about it soon, she still knew that there were weird things in the forests. She knew that there were things who were keeping an eye on them all.

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"What was that...?" She thought to herself, stopping in her tracks. She was almost covered in snow, but still didn't freeze, and still didn't make a sound. A flash of an image had just popped into her mind, and startling as it was, she was sure that it was just her imagination running wild. Perhaps it was the area? The thin air? It probably did something to the brain. She had moved quite a distance, and the darkness around her was getting even blacker than moments before. Maybe she had already been an hour underway?