"Holy shit!" Alex laughed against the wind in amazement. "Dude, this storm is crazy!" He shouted, looking over his shoulder to face his friend. However, all he seen was a white abyss and all he heard was the sound of blowing wind against his numb ears. "Jason!" Alex shouted, glancing around for his friend. "Jason!" he called again, now growing worried for his friend. He didn't think he would lose someone in this storm, he took it as just another adventure. But now it was serious. "Jason! Jason, can you hear me!?" he shouted over the winds, his voice lost in the mountains. "Fuck, fuck, fuck...!" He worried, heading in no direction in particular. He waded through the storm and it's snow, looking for his friend and trying to find safety at the same time. Then, he seen a light.<br/><br/>He made his way for the beacon of safety, above all hoping his friend was there. As he reached the door, he looked back one last time to see if he seen his friend anywhere. He was nowhere to be seen. Opening the door, he felt a strong flow of warmth hit him and he sighed in delight. He walked in, not noticing anything but the fire. After a moment, he noticed the man here. "Hey, have you seen a short guy with dark hair?" He asked.