THE BLIZZARD

This expedition has taken far too long. Even with my fur and multiple layers coats, the chilling winds abrade my energy and disperse it into the fog. Two out of five of us are missing. The snow is overwhelming.

The mountains had come closer day by day but our destination felt ever distant. Nobody had ever made it before us. Perhaps there was a good reason for that. It's not normal here.

The mountains aren't mountains.

They're ruins.