The snow was getting worse, heavy and settling all the time to make it build up high on the ground. But things still had to be done and she wasn't going to sit back in the midst of a snowfall and let others starve or go cold. Besides, she had enough clothing and a thick enough cloak to keep her warm especially with the hood up and the mittens Isabella had sent. She had managed to keep a firm hold on her bow, the arrows slung over her shoulder to rest against her back and her sword attached to the sword belt around her waist. She actually felt strangely warm but couldn't complain. Especially after seeing some of the others in Bonchurch and just how hard it was for several families to stay warm and fed
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Although it was a mystery, even to herself, how Caro could manage not to fall over from shivering, but somehow, she had actually managed zone out a bit, even though the snow was getting worse as the minutes passed. Louise let out a low growl. This jolted Caro back into reality, and she was startled to see a hooded figure approaching
( ... )
"No need to apologise. She is quite a good thing to have for protection."
If the dog had been so quite to growl at her then it would make a handy guard. Not that they needed these sorts of precautions as the gang were rather good at protecting each other. But it looked like this young girl was alone and that wasn't so good. Letting go of her sword since it seemed the girl was not a threat, she knelt down to look at her, letting her own hood slip back so her face was on show.
"Do you have somewhere to go?" she asked, worried that she was going to end up somewhere that she should not be. Somewhere that would result in her being just as cold. "Anything warmer to wrap around yourself?"
Those words surprised Caro a bit, as usually others found Louise to be quite a nuisance. As the newcomer knelt and showed her face, Caro was a little surprised to see the face of a young woman. Caro felt certain she had seen this lady before, but her thoughts were soon interrupted by two questions
( ... )
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If the dog had been so quite to growl at her then it would make a handy guard. Not that they needed these sorts of precautions as the gang were rather good at protecting each other. But it looked like this young girl was alone and that wasn't so good. Letting go of her sword since it seemed the girl was not a threat, she knelt down to look at her, letting her own hood slip back so her face was on show.
"Do you have somewhere to go?" she asked, worried that she was going to end up somewhere that she should not be. Somewhere that would result in her being just as cold. "Anything warmer to wrap around yourself?"
{OOC: Oh that fails :( )
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