Jan. 31st, 2010

nosuchroses: (// you take your white finger)
Dragons, snow? This far south? And it's coming down, too. What the fuck?

I expected just a few flurries when it started, but I can't see more than a few feet in front of my face right now. This is absolutely fucking insane.

Ugh, I'm going to have to stop for the night, but I can't imagine where. It's a dead stretch of road. Though even if there were an inn right off to my right, I'm not sure I'd see it. Dragons.

Freak storm.

In any case, I need to stop moving. Rafar is going to stumble and sprain if I keep it up, and then what am I going to do? Looks as if there's a stand of trees near here ...

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