"Last item on the List," David says to himself
Carelessly pulls on his beanie with his wavy ginger hair poking out. With the Snow crunching under his feet, Swiftly walking towards the wooden tavern. As the door swings open he rushes towards the fire to warm up.
The Bartender looks over and asks "What are you doing here?"
"Just waiting for the wind to die down so I can head up to Mount Black Peak" Replied David
"Well the wind is just going to get worse during the day,