"It was freezing."
That's all Kaelith could think,
he had only left his shack a few hours ago, and he already wanted to turn back.
But he couldn't.
He had to make it to the village, or else his grandpa would surely die.
Luckily there was a signs that pointed him in the direction of the Village, or else he would definitely lose his way.
He couldn't see anything but the white snow that was falling from sky aggressively and giant trees all around him.
He felt numb all over from the snow and wind,
Kaelith said to himself "I will make it!, I have to."
…
Kaelith continued to march on through the seemingly endless blizzard that had consumed the island,
He lost track of time,
The only thing he could see were the signs telling him where the village was,
Kaelith was tired, hungry, and drenched,
He needed a break, so he went searching for a cave to sleep in.
After searching for 20 minutes, luckily Kaelith eventually found a nice cave that the snow couldn't penetrate.
Kaelith walked into the cave and sat down, then he sighed and said to himself, " it seems at least something is going right for me."