A Good Cook

In the silence he could hear only the steady rhythm of his beating heart.

The sun did not set, instead it still hung in the sky.

"Is this the place?"

"Yes."

Jason came down from the tree upon hearing of their arrival.

'They took the biggest one.' Jason noted as he watched the bear in front of him.

Kira and Sean had taken the leader of the Ice bears, its throat was slashed open with blood staining its fur and it had a hole in-between its head, courtesy of his dagger.

The girl lagged behind them, her blue hair blew in the light wind and her blue piercing eyes felt familiar.

Jason would have mistaken her for a member of the Hachiman clan if not for the fact that she didn't have a name.

Sean was the one who carried the bear on his back.

'There's just one problem with their plan, they seem to forget that this place is cold.'

Jason didn't voice it out, instead he watched them keenly.