Chapitre 166: Guardian Angel.

His eyes burning for sleep and even letting out cold tears, this can be considered the worst day of his Journey yet. Luckily, it was dark enough down here to hide his tears, there is no one to see him cry in pain after all. Or is there? He is curled into a ball, rubbing his legs, arms and his toes too for as much he could reach. With such forced effort, he managed to survive through the first hour in this hole. Through the coldest part of the morning, and fairly the coldest part of the day if a Blizzard doesn't fall upon him.