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"Alright....Tallbirds it is, then....*yawn*"

 

Wilson went over to where all the chests were, and took out a spare log suit, football helmet, spear, a backpack and a large hot stone.

 

"Help yourself to these. There's supposed to be a snowstorm later today...don't want to freeze up, now."

"I've never met them. I was left in an orphanage."

Alma giggles in an histerical way.

"The other orphans and the teachers always told me that my mom was a witch and my dad the reincarnation of the devil...AH! They used to say that..."

Her eyes shine of red. Red like blood. And that sight full of insanity remained there for a bit, until Alma slaps herself.

The eyes were now back to normal.

"...Sorry for that, Vilsig. It's just that...I don't really like talking about my past." Alma says in an embarassed way.

Edited by DwerBomb

"My sweater keeps me warm, but I know it won't be enough. Let's do this!"

Lewis follows Wilson.

Alma shivers of cold.

<I should have worn something heavier..>

"Suuure... Well...that makes two of us..."

Alma says.

Edited by DwerBomb

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