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Come Hell of High Water: Prologue It's so cold....Come Hell of High Water: Prologue by Hellsing612
It's just so damn cold!
Those words persistently echoed through Brom Terrorwin's mind over and over as he trudged through the thick snow, the hellish wind nearly freezing his clothes and skin. If said cold temperatures weren't madding enough, then the vast, almost dead landscape stretching out before him wasn't very pleasant either.
Though visibility was what Brom estimated to be about one and a half miles, it was all the same; grayish frozen snow covered everything it could crisp fingers on. Even the occasional dead tree that he would pass by would be covered in a eight inch layer of frost facing towards the wind's direction. The sky was smothered in clouds, they would not show even a sliver of the blue sky beyond them until at