The walk down the mountain wasn’t fun, not at all. She held his hand tightly as they walked, her fingers intertwined with his the best they could be through the gloves. The snow was easy to navigate once it got thinner, she didn’t have as much trouble. Walking through the knee-high snow was quite possibly the most exhausting thing she’d done to date. However, she pushed through the fatigue, pushing herself to make it down the mountain. They really needed to make it to the growler soon, they had to get to Central as soon as possible. She stayed as close to him as she could, ignoring how her skin tingled from the biting cold.<br/><br/>When he took her hand after they had, for the most part, made it through the snow and back down into the depths of the first, she stopped them to take a short break. She sat on a nearby rock, pulling him down with her, pulling out water and painkillers, offering both to him. At his question, she thought for a moment before nodding. “Yeah, I could. Just give me a quick rundown of it.” She peered over his shoulder. “We should be coming up on it relatively soon, though.”<br/><br/>She stood again, zipping her pack up and pulling him back to his feet. She gripped his hand, starting down the path again. She hadn’t had anything to eat that day, and that along with the higher altitude was weighing her down. She’d get momentary dizzy spells, but she shook those off. “I think We’re getting close, we could get to Central relatively soon, we don’t have a tent though.” She pointed out, rubbing her eyes.