Character(s): Teito, and whoever wants to help him
Content: Someone doesn't want to be frozen today
Setting: Niflheim
Time: Night
Warnings: Blizzards kinda suck
He wasn't sure what compelled him to walk though those gates, especially with the weather inside being as cold as it was, but he was starting to regret it. He merely just wanted to find somewhere to stay for the night, But every building seen so far was either boarded up or closed off. If worse came to it he could always just try to break in... hopefully. But for now he just kept moving forward.
That was possibly mistake number one.
The wind had picked up tremendously the deeper into the city Teito got. For some reason the snow didn't really seem to bother him, not that he would really complain right now. But everything else still remained a problem, mainly the lack of mobility and visibility. And on top of all that something in his head was hurting.
Snow. He's... seen someplace with it before? Was this city possibly one of the things from his memory..?
"..." Teito felt like he was gonna black out. His movements were slowing down as well. He had to find somewhere to get inside and fast.