If there one was thing that was giving Garts any sort of comfort during this blizzard, it was that the being within his eye was probably suffering from the cold as well. Well....at least he hopes. Garts shook his head to focus back on his situation, which was him being stuck in a blizzard, on a mountain with no food or water, with no clothes suitable for this climate, and no shelter. "Honestly, this could be worse. At least this time I'm not being surrounded by a pack of wolves.", is what Garts mutters to himself. To which as soon as he muttered that sentence, he heard howling directly in front of him.
"Really gotta stop tempting fate.", he groans, and tenses his body in preparation for another fight with a pack of wolves, which if he is honest, happens far too much for his taste. However, he quickly noticed there was a couple of wolves, three that he could see as of now, and these wolves were a translucent blue, and the most confusing of all was the unmistakable light of intelligence in their......slightly see through eyes. One wolf stepped closer to him, sniffing him, and gave a confused look to his eyepatch before it walked back to the other two. For a few seconds nothing was happening, and Garts could swear these wolves were having a conversation with their eyes, until the wolf from before looked towards him then motioning its head in a "follow us" gesture, before the three began walking off. "Hmmm, well.....not like I got any better option.", he then began following the wolves, "Lead the way possible hallucinations."
Thankfully the wolves were not hallucinations of his mind, and they had instead to a barrier. He could also see that beyond this barrier was a building of some sort, which he realized was mostly likely the guild hall. Garts turned around to thank the wolves for escorting him there, but they seemed to have vanished. "Aw, and I just came up with some good names too.", Garts sighed, he then turned back towards the barrier and walked through it. He first noticed that the temperature turned from a deathly cold to what could be considered a cool Autumn day. Garts sighed a breath of relief for this change, and then looked towards the guild hall, more specifically, the entrance to the guild hall. He walked right up to the door and right as his hand touched the door handle, he paused. "I mean, if you're gonna make an entrance, might as well make it a memorable one.", and with that opened the door just barely, just enough that there would be no resistance to what he was about to do. He then took a step back, raised his right led, and kicked the door open with all his strength. The doors slammed open, revealing Garts with a wide smile on his face, and took a few steps inside, took a deep breath and shouted, "HELLO SILVER WOLVES!"
"Really gotta stop tempting fate.", he groans, and tenses his body in preparation for another fight with a pack of wolves, which if he is honest, happens far too much for his taste. However, he quickly noticed there was a couple of wolves, three that he could see as of now, and these wolves were a translucent blue, and the most confusing of all was the unmistakable light of intelligence in their......slightly see through eyes. One wolf stepped closer to him, sniffing him, and gave a confused look to his eyepatch before it walked back to the other two. For a few seconds nothing was happening, and Garts could swear these wolves were having a conversation with their eyes, until the wolf from before looked towards him then motioning its head in a "follow us" gesture, before the three began walking off. "Hmmm, well.....not like I got any better option.", he then began following the wolves, "Lead the way possible hallucinations."
Thankfully the wolves were not hallucinations of his mind, and they had instead to a barrier. He could also see that beyond this barrier was a building of some sort, which he realized was mostly likely the guild hall. Garts turned around to thank the wolves for escorting him there, but they seemed to have vanished. "Aw, and I just came up with some good names too.", Garts sighed, he then turned back towards the barrier and walked through it. He first noticed that the temperature turned from a deathly cold to what could be considered a cool Autumn day. Garts sighed a breath of relief for this change, and then looked towards the guild hall, more specifically, the entrance to the guild hall. He walked right up to the door and right as his hand touched the door handle, he paused. "I mean, if you're gonna make an entrance, might as well make it a memorable one.", and with that opened the door just barely, just enough that there would be no resistance to what he was about to do. He then took a step back, raised his right led, and kicked the door open with all his strength. The doors slammed open, revealing Garts with a wide smile on his face, and took a few steps inside, took a deep breath and shouted, "HELLO SILVER WOLVES!"
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