(It's so much colder here though and as much as he wants to press forward, get closer to the tree and the nail... even he knows his limits. His teeth are chattering so much he feels like they might break and while there doesn't appear to be any sign of life around here, he's become accustomed to fighting surprise monsters and enemies... like this, he couldn't ready his bow and he doubts he'd be much use swinging a sword either,)
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(It's so much colder here though and as much as he wants to press forward, get closer to the tree and the nail... even he knows his limits. His teeth are chattering so much he feels like they might break and while there doesn't appear to be any sign of life around here, he's become accustomed to fighting surprise monsters and enemies... like this, he couldn't ready his bow and he doubts he'd be much use swinging a sword either,)
I d-don't know how much closer we can get.