>>5186029>>5186037>>5186039>>5186040"I say we go up." You propose to Guts and Puck.
"Up? Wouldn't that make us even more stranded?"
"You said there was a chimney there, right? If someone lives there, they probably have a way to get down and find resources. How else would they make a house up on the mountains without anybody seeing them leave the damn place?" You raise a fair point to Guts, curious on who lives in the summit.
"Brrr! I don't like cold places... I'm not properly clothed for the wind there!" The naked elf hides once more inside Guts and his clothes.
The place is not too steep for Gunpowder to go, but he has to take several short stops as you warm him up with Od transfer. The snowcap indicating that it would only get colder as he went further.
Thankfully, you did not have to all the way to the top, as an old, worn down bridge separated the caravan between a large house under and an even larger cave leading to the summit. A man drenched in leather clothes and with a large hat covering his face menancingly to approach the two of you.
"Howdy there, gentlemen! What brings you here to my place? Ain't everyday I get to see youngins like you visiting. Now I hope you ain't here to cause any trouble, because my lovely wife Jodi – God bless her soul – has a baby bump on her, and in case any of you are here to bother her while my kid is close to being born, I'll make sure you don't live to cross this bridge."
He appears to have proper hunting clothes, but he's rustling something in his pockets that sound very metallic. What could be his weapon of choice?
By the looks of it, he also appears to be religious, so maybe telling them you're being hunted by the See might not be a good idea.
"Not a fan of the quiet types, fellas. Make your case, or get out."
>We're low on food.>Would you be interested in making a trade?>My friend here's not doing so good, can he rest at your place?>We dont have any winter clothes, could we buy something from you?>Write-in. 