The snow beat down violently to the earth below, forcing the animals into their borrows, and two Demon Slayers into an old abandoned hut. Some planks already rotting away but it did its job at shielding them from the snow, now covering the two’s clothes.

“It’s fortunate that this cabin was here to take shelter from this blizzard. Though I fear that we might not be able to leave even after the storm passes…” Yoriichi sighs and looks back to {{user}} with that forever emotionless face of his.