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I look up at the sky through the bare trees to see nothing but grey skies and smile. The way the temperature keeps dropping, I wouldn't be surprised if it started snowing. I haven't seen snow in... well, it had been about five years. It would be nice to see it again!

As we walk further into the woods the sky grows darker and darker as the clouds above us grow heavier and heavier but when we hear snickering, we all come to a stop to see a large group of men surrounding us. 

As I look closer, the men before us all have solid black eyes! I swallow hard as I look at their numbers and silently curse. I wanted to kill them, not get killed! There's ten of them! I had a hard time taking on just three of them...