Ralph shivered slightly from the cold, his face had turned pale and his breathing became harder. It felt like a thousand needles were pricking his lungs with each breath he inhaled, his nose felt cold and each breath he took in caused a brain freeze.
'Tch! He's right, I need to get myself back to my normal temperature before things get worse than it already is'
"So where exactly should I start from?" He asked the silent voice but there was no response from it just like before.
'He gives me an advice then disappears, leaving me to solve it on my own. I am eager to know more about this voice but it would have to be later when I'm all tucked in at the tavern.'
He gave his current situation a quiet thought, while glancing around his surroundings for any clues he could use to get himself out of his situation.
