Post by Seayn on Aug 30, 2011 23:01:45 GMT -5
The morning had been quite chilling, giving way into a more mellow day. The previous day had been warm though, melting quite a bit of the snow and ice. Unfortunately that meant that everything was incredibly slippery today. Seayn had just been unfortunate enough to attempt climbing this mountain today. His armored had not been outfitted with equipment for scaling ice, snow, or anything even remotely close to climbing. He was very unprepared, not even wearing anything to keep himself warm. The young man felt really stupid right about now. He clambered up the slope, his hands slipping and searching for some kind of handhold. He tumbled down, slipping, sliding, rolling until he hit a flat surface. Seayn skidded for a distance before he come to a stop, chips of ice around him.
The young man sits there, mustering himself. He shakes his head, almost as if to deny the fact that he's finding it difficult to climb the hill. Seayn begins to push himself to his feet, nearly falling down again. The knightly man finally manages to gain his foot, twisting and turning to keep it underneath him as he scoots to a less icy part of the landing. He glares at the mountain, wondering why it was so angry. He sighed, harrumphed, and muttered, all to no good. Seayn ran his hand through his hair, he would have to surpass this hill by using his greatest asset, pure stubbornness.
The young man sits there, mustering himself. He shakes his head, almost as if to deny the fact that he's finding it difficult to climb the hill. Seayn begins to push himself to his feet, nearly falling down again. The knightly man finally manages to gain his foot, twisting and turning to keep it underneath him as he scoots to a less icy part of the landing. He glares at the mountain, wondering why it was so angry. He sighed, harrumphed, and muttered, all to no good. Seayn ran his hand through his hair, he would have to surpass this hill by using his greatest asset, pure stubbornness.
