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[Color=#67a4e0]Level:[/color] 3
[Color=#e607f8]Experience:[/color] 20/20 [i][b]Level Up![/b][/i]
[Color=#e607f8]Currently In:[/color] Frozen Highlands, Dragonspine
[Color=#67a4e0]Word Count:[/color] 483 (+1 Exp)
[i][color=skyblue]Albedo[/color] [@Lugubrious],  [color=forestgreen]Linkle[/color] [@Gentlemanvaultboy], [color=f7976a]Prisoner[/color] [@XoXKieroBombXoX][/i]
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[i][color=lightgreen]Shield of Kindness[/color] [b]V2[/b]: Their barrier is now somewhat stronger, and Frisk is able to freely move while it's active.[/i]
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 For a moment, it appeared their attempts to reason with the archer fell upon [s]stubborn[/s] deaf ears. Maybe in a different case Frisk would've been more confident, but dang it, they gotta get warmed up before night falls and makes things [i]even colder[/i] than they can take. Fortunately, it seemed their offer to help got a reaction from him. The youth didn't know what that meant, until the avian archer motioned for the group to follow. Frisk silently sighed in relief. Whatever he needed help with, they were determined to see their end of the deal through.

 The path they were taken through appeared more worse for wear than the one the group had first walked through. Even Frisk couldn't easily focus on anything else besides the dead bark that littered the area. And soon they saw why. Corpses. Giant, evicerated corpses. The grim realization almost made the poor kid miss the dolls that littered the road to Treat's old haunt. 

 Well, almost. Though this was way worse in comparison. 

 Luckily they soon came upon a campsite hidden amongst the macabre scenery. The only ones besides Teba were a woman in white, and...a kid. A young boy. Frisk's face contorted in worry. Why was he in a place like this? Why were either of them, in fact? They quietly let Albedo do the talking first, nodding when he explained what had happened to them. Before the child could speak the boy, in desperation, asked if the group was going to help him find his dad. Well, there was Frisk's answer. The woman motioned for them to sit by the fire, essentially telling them that worser threats lurk around them. The gust of chilling wind passing by attested to that.

 Once they all gathered by the campfire, the woman, Melony, introduced their small group. She explained why her and the boy, Joel ended up where they were. Joel's father dissapeared up the mountain, and Melony and her...[sub]what the heck is a Pokemon??[/sub]...partners were caught in an avalance, one of them apparently turning rogue for some reason. Frisk's brows rose once she mentioned that. [color=67a4e0]"That's probably the same avalance that nearly hit all of us!"[/color] If that were the case, then good riddance to that Snow-baddie. Hearing how Teba, despite his cold nature, helped these two, Frisk glanced over to the archer for a moment. [i][color=67a4e0]Wonder what he'd think of Undyne...[/color][/i] They thought.

 Corpse trees? Missing people? Ominous gust of wind? It was like this mountain was alive. That, or something [i]much[/i] bigger than some mere snowmen possibly made mincemeat out of innocent lives.

 Geez, they really shouldn't be thinking like that! They have someone they need to rescue!

 [color=67a4e0]"Don't worry."[/color] Frisk told Joel, giving him a reassuring smile. [color=67a4e0]"We'll get him back."[/color] ...And maybe take out whatever took Joserf in the process. Whatever the case was, they couldn't leave another kid hanging like this.