Medieval Role-Play!

-my teeth chatter-

"I know..."

-I take a grappling hook from my bag and toss it up. I pull it securing it-

"Hold onto me."

 

-I slowly start climbing up the rope. The cold makes it difficult and my muscles ache-

 

-I relax feeling the warmth and the climbing becomes easier. I smile-

"Thank you."

-The hook comes loose from its place and we begin falling. I manage to grab a rock sticking out and hang on. I grit my teeth in pain as the ice and rock cut my hands-

 

(bump)

 

"Don't let go of me!"

-I grit my teeth slowly climbing. Ice begins collecting on my cloak and the blood from my hands freezes-

 

-I feel her wobbling and reach an a back to support her. I grasp the edge of the cliff and pull us up with a great deal of pain-

 

-I lay on the ground breathing hard. I slowly struggle to my feet gritting my teeth in pain. I look concernedly at Rose-

"Are you okay?"

 

"Hopefully that was the worst part."

 

-I kneel down gently touching her wrist. My hand glows an then stops suddenly-

"Something's blocking my magic..."

 

-I see her wrist healing and look around to see where it's coming from-

 

-I can't see through the thick blizzard. I turn back to Rose and smile-

"My magic didn't work because someone else was healing you. Seems we have an ally on this mountain."