There can't be knocking on the door.
There absolutely shouldn't be anyone here. No one should survive making their way up the mountain most days. In this storm? It's impossible. Im. possible.
And yet, there it is, a knocking on Pagan Min's door, loud enough to be heard over the howling of the wind and the swirling of the snow.
There absolutely shouldn't be anyone here. No one should survive making their way up the mountain most days. In this storm? It's impossible. Im. possible.
And yet, there it is, a knocking on Pagan Min's door, loud enough to be heard over the howling of the wind and the swirling of the snow.