The Long Winter RPG

[ArwenBaggins]

Dafodyl grabbed sticks and threw them on their growing fire. She had received a gash across her face, but nothing serious. It burned when she would blink, so she tried to keep her eyes open as long as possible.

She thought about how that young lass, Celedine, died like that. Dafodyl never really gotten to know her. ‘How could I have been so foolish by not asking about her? I can not believe we have lost two already.’ She said to herself when she was picking up a stick. Her eyes was caught by a bunch of snowbells.

She bent down and picked up a handful of snowbells. Her soft tears dripped down her face. Some left little holes in the snow, and some froze to her face. She shook her head, and hugged the flowers tightly.

"What is the matter Dafodyl?" Dinodas said as he put his hand on her shoulder. He smiled. "You shouldn’t cry when ‘tis so cold out here. You could freeze your cute little face!"

She looked up at him and smiled. "Thank you Dinodas."