In a short period these woods would litter in corpse unless I am to do something. I knew that maybe I could convince the camp to leave but why would the believe me. My best hope is to find her, maybe I can convince her to come with me. That maybe to good to be true...<br/>My lower body ached from my run back and forth. Every step would sink into the snow requiring my best effort to pace faster then a mere walk. If only I were stronger.<br/>Looking ahead now, I try to figure out where the camp was to which she had pointed. As far as the trees allowed, I only saw the frosted trees and snow. For her sake, I had to continue.