User blog comment:EstupidCow/User RP Games The Warming Games/@comment-24377246-20140112003427/@comment-25272673-20140112011559

Claudia stops after several minutes of running and stumbling with the cold wind cutting at her face, and turns. Sure, she was a far way from the cornucopia. Far enough to be safe. But that wasn't what she needed, to be safe "for now". She curses under her breath with bitter remorse at having no weapons or allies, and she considers going back to the cornucopia. That is, until she sees the bloody mess in the distance. She begins to slowly and cautiously walk further from the cornucopia, heading in a more southern direction rather than eastern. She hopes to find a weapon even though she knows inside that it's very unlikely. Her face begins to get red from the cold while her hands get paler and she rubs them together for warmth.