There was a harsh, chilling wind. You realize your freinds are frost bitten. [[Walk over]] or [[sit patiently]].He is as cold as ice and shivering, frostbite is spreading from his fingers and his toes. [[Sit with him]] or [[Go back]].Shivering in the cold, you think to yoursef. I need to protect our people from the foul British. But why do I have sit here cold without a fire. [[Try and build a fire]] or [[sit patiently]].You sit down with him, he shakes vigoricely. A chill rush goes through your body, and you feel no pulse in him. He is dead and you soon will be too. [[Go back]] or [[sit there]].You are shivering from this frightful night. Guns ready to fire, and the snow drifting to the ground. You [[sit patiently]].You grab some sticks and some kindling. Should you [[build the fire near your companian]] or [[hog the warmth]].You clear a patch of snow and start the warmth of the fire. You hear his weak voice say th-th-thannnnk ya-ya-you. Cold from the snow you huddle toghther. As the light glowing within your friend dimmens, you try to keep his from falling asleep. [[Put your friend out of his missery]] or [[put snow ontop of his head]].You sit by the warmth, it attracts the animals of the night. Wolves purr their an angry growl, the bobcat stocks you and your senses say [[get out of here]], [[put out the fire]], or [[stay]].You hear the loud fire of the gun you hold, your friends eyes widen and his head falls to the side. [[stay and let the fire be]] or [[Leave with the fire]].Your friend chucks as the last of his fades away. His limpless body lays there. [[Leave with the fire]] or [[stay and let the fire be]].You burn your hand with the dimming fire. You look back to your lifeless friend, tears try to fall down but they have just frozen before they have left your face.[[Try and find more wood]] or [[stay and shiver in the multiple layers you have on]].As the fire dimmens like your friend, you worry that the frostbite that has spread to your feet will start to create problems and the lead to death.[[Try and find more wood]] or [[stay and shiver in the multiple layers you have on]].You head out shivering, you see some wood [[take the wood]] or [[keep on looking]].You feel numb and in the faint breath of life you see wild objects, with no patter or placement. You open your cantine which contains what was once hot water. [[You try and take a sip from the cantine filled with ice. You Breath your last breath and your cold body lays in the white powder.]] You take the drenched wood and put it onto of the dim fire which is now only embers. The cold night snatches you away with your soul you try and get up from your post but you seen to be too weak to stand. [[You try and take a sip from the cantine filled with ice. You Breath your last breath and your cold body lays in the white powder.]]You see the night sky with the stars, you fall down a hill. [[Try and climb back up]] or [[lay there]].And you think to yourself this is the last thing I will see before I die. You have died from frost bite, and will always be remembered. Go on and hear your tale? If yes you decide to just [[sit there]].You make it half way, but you lose you grip and fall back down. Your too weak so you just [[lay there]].You lay ther in the cold. [[You try and take a sip from the cantine filled with ice. You Breath your last breath and your cold body lays in the white powder.]]You run. Before you could escape the hungry wolves circle you. Your last sight was all the pack members pouncing on top of and the bobcat slinking back into the inky balck night.You put out the fire and the wolves slink back into the eerie night. The bobcat now stares at you with its mysterious eyes. You decide he is a wildcard and [[just sit there]].You stay and the wolves circle you, as your last sight off day goes black all you see is the wolves circling you and the inky night consuming all that is near the warmth.You stare at it and it stares at you, [[keep on starring]] or [[look away]].You keep on starring. [[And keep on starring]]You look away and the bobcat pounces. It was a wildcard, and a wildcard indeed. You have died and smell a sweet sence, it was spring.You [[keep on starring]]. Do you want to [[look away]] or [[keep on starring]].You sit there as the frostbite takes your fingers, noes and toes. As your sight blurs, and the light of day fades you speak your last words. G...g...g.. g..ood t...t...immmmmmmesssssssssssss. You have died then and there. In the cold snow and the lifeless partner next to you. You have died with dignity. [[Read on]].You have died from frostbite, a cold killer. [[Read more]].You were already starved so it was bound to happen. [[Keep on reading]].To add, you did not have enough coths on to even withstand that chilling breeze. [[More information]].Yousee yourself lay there in the poder of ... [[move on ahead]] or [[Go to the start of this all]]...death, like many its touch has taken you. [[Get more information]]?This will take you back to the beggining. Young lad by the name of William are you sure you want to go to [[The start]]?Sir William the third, belonging to, the house hold of Jonas, you will be deeply remembered. Said the annoying dogs.
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