"Is there any cave nearby?" Darius shouted. His question was directed to Veronica who knew this mountain range like the back of her palm.
"If there was one, we have already passed it," Veronica yelled back. The strong wind was surpassing her words. She signaled with her hand and said aloud, "There is another cave close to the temple. We cannot rest tonight. We have to walk until we reach there."
Others understood and silently moved forward. Only Darius cursed their misfortune.
By the time they reached the cave, it was already another morning and the snowstorm ended. They dropped their bags and laid flat on the ground.
They were all out of breath and most importantly, they were hungry and tired.
They didn't eat or sleep for an entire day!
"If I knew magic works in this place, I would bring the fire stones. At least, that would keep us warm," Darius lamented.