Mags PrologueMagsPrologue Cold. The overall impression of the place was cold. The kind of cold that could kill. The wind was staggering. It added enormously to the chill, hissing and screaming through the mountains. Mountains. Yes, those were there, they were all around. In the mountains. That's where this cold place was. The snow came down like a swarm of angry white flies. It made it impossible to see more than an arms length forward. This hissing and screaming of the wind burned the ears. Get out. Want to
Nice job tribble.
( I see that you like to draw hearts now X3)
Thanks so much for making time to draw this, its absolutely awesome, thanks so much again for doing this. its going to look perfect in the collage!