"I'm here," her voice comes out more as a wheeze than anything else, and she notices there is a distinctively metallic sweet flavour on her tongue as she stumbles through the darkness. There are shapes and movement all around her, but there is one in particular that Snow thinks may look familiar.
She reaches out her hand and feels her way forward. Still, she struggles for breath. And there in the darkness, she cannot see that the dampness on her arms and hands is more blood than water.
"Red!" she's frantic and an she doesn't know if its fear or smoke that are the cause of the tears in her eyes. "We have to go!"
She wants to run, but its dangerous work picking her way through the rubble of the ruined mountain while keeping out of the way of that which still feel from above.
The dragon above roars into the night, and Snow can hear the sound of it's wings, beating violently through the midnight air as it climbs its way into the sky. It may have left its perch, but that was not going to keep the building from continuing to collapse around them.
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She reaches out her hand and feels her way forward. Still, she struggles for breath. And there in the darkness, she cannot see that the dampness on her arms and hands is more blood than water.
"Red!" she's frantic and an she doesn't know if its fear or smoke that are the cause of the tears in her eyes. "We have to go!"
She wants to run, but its dangerous work picking her way through the rubble of the ruined mountain while keeping out of the way of that which still feel from above.
The dragon above roars into the night, and Snow can hear the sound of it's wings, beating violently through the midnight air as it climbs its way into the sky. It may have left its perch, but that was not going to keep the building from continuing to collapse around them.