Madeleine Weohstan of Rhiannon shook her head to remove the snow from her hair and brushed it off of her clothes, because of the warmer temperatures the snow was wet and slushy and not the thin powder that would have simply fallen from her body all on its own. The snow left behind a cold dampness. Carefully she dumped the snow from the top of her repeating bow, slapping at the hard, polished wood to clear the rest of it.<br/><br/>She hugged the bow tight to her chest, aiming it up and away from her body and gave the side of it a soft pat on the side with a gentle thunk noise.<br/><br/>Madeleine sniffled from the cold, sneezing in a high pitched, dainty manner and then sucking in to clear her nose, "Aww, we should have never gotten out here in this pass like this...this pretty shit idea," there were tears on her cheeks. Not from fear, pain or sadness, but from the frigid winds that whipped through the mountains.<br/>"There's a reason why Elves live in forests...I'm a half Elf and I shouldn't be anywhere near the snow," she brushed her chestnut locks back and moaned pathetically.