You remind me of that

Zhakhil's p.o.v

I grunted with each movement I made due to the immense pain coming from my feet. Most of the skin had already been torn off, but I didn't look back to see the trail I left behind, not once. 

The snow began to get in my eyes and my vision began to blur. As this happened, I stepped on a tiny spike of ice. 

The pain was so great that it caused me to yeel out and fall to the ground. Before I had even the time to collect myself, I began sliding down the ice river further and further, making useless attempts at clawing towards the ice to find something to grab onto. I looked before myself to see that I was quickly approaching a ledge.