He stared up at the sky, the clouds moving as the wind pulled. There were no other visible snowflakes. The sun was already high up in the sky, warming up the entire forest in its radiance.
'Guess that was just my imagination then.' He sighed, turning back and walking back into the shed.
Behind him, another snowflake landed on the ground. He was now back at the same spot, ideas pouring into his head.
He sat close to his bag, staring at the two breakables he found, the mirror and the small cup. His mind, trying to think of a safe way to carry them without breaking either of them.
But no idea came to mind except one that seemed like it would work, only if he was careful enough. 'It has a high chance of success, only if I did it correctly.'
