[b]William[/b]

The girl opened her eyes. She had bright green-grey eyes and a dazed expression. She looked from the coat on her shoulders to William, then to the snowy landscape around them. She ached, but didn’t flinch as her wounds protested every movement. She finally looked back to Will, shivered, then answered him.

“Yes. I understand you.” 

[b]Alex[/b]

The man moves, showing signs of his aliveness but no signs of alertness.

[b]Alexander[/b]

“I’m not putting down my bow yet.” She scowled at him, stepping out from behind the rock. “If you have a weapon put it down now… slowly… then keep your hands up.” She was dressed in a grey jumpsuit of sorts, but it was patched together as if it were made from several suits sewn up into one. “Are you from the government?”