The snow was covered with Dust as far as the eye could see, blowing through the cold wind as you made your way through Snowdin. With the snow crunching underneath your feet, you tightly wrapped your arms around yourself and shivered. It was too cold.

"where do you think you're going, kid?"

A low voice spoke up from behind you. You could feel the hairs on the back of your neck stand up, although you weren't sure if it was because of him or the blistering cold.