*°Hell as White as Snow°* (A Role Play)

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Gjoran had no clue what was to come in the wilderness, and started looking for a rock or piece of stone that he could attach to the long branch for a weapon. He added some more sticks to the fire, which had begun really burning at this point.
 
(Yay!)
Jade had been staring up at the cloudless sky recovering when the man appeared standing over her. She stiffened, willing her numb legs to support her as she stood, apart from the help of the man's offered hand. "I don't understand what your saying." She informed him gently, a cool air nipping at her lungs as she opened her mouth to speak. "Do you speak english?"
(WOMEN AREN'T WEAK :p)

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Dierk was rather surprised Jade could stand on her own, but supposed that was going to be a little more helpful in this climate and didn't mention it.

He nodded at her question, "Yes. I do speak English." He informed her simply. "But...You are in Germany, I believe. Why don't you know our language?" Dierk was still in firm belief that he was somehow home, whether that was a negative or positive thing.
 
"I am not sure. None of this seems scientifically accurate. The ice, this place, what we're telling each other; none of it is making sense to me. The human body can't physically live that long, no mammal can." Aya shook her head, looking to the ground as she thought.
Madeleine glanced to the ice blocks around them. "Les animaux are preserved in la glace, non?" Her sentence came out in a mix of broken English and French, for which she chided herself, but now was not the time for thinking hard on the correct wording.
 
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Dierk was rather surprised Jade could stand on her own, but supposed that was going to be a little more helpful in this climate and didn't mention it.

He nodded at her question, "Yes. I do speak English." He informed her simply. "But...You are in Germany, I believe. Why don't you know our language?" Dierk was still in firm belief that he was somehow home, whether that was a negative or positive thing.
(Maybe Dierk and Jade see the fire?)
 
Ian's eyes flew open, suddenly alert, as if someone had flicked a switch to turn him on. There was a noise in the distance—or was it nearby?—that could be heard, but it was indecipherable. It sounded like mumbling, yet it sounded human. Ian sighed deeply as he tried to place his bearings. That field was going to be a fun one to photograph. Maybe he ought to stay in the vicinity all day so he could get morning shots as well as sunset shots. As long as he avoided the rioting town, he'd be fine. With these thoughts in his head, he moved to get up but stopped because he couldn't. A look of surprise and horror crossed his face as he turned his head slightly and looked around him. This, this wasn't the field of poppy flowers he had just been in. He glanced down at the hunk of ice resting in the palm of his hand, shaking it off as soon as what it was registered with him. A quick glance to either side told him that this was an icy land, desolate of all but a few randomly set boulders around.
Ian pushed himself up from the frozen ground and looked around him more intently. There was a layer of ice directly around him, like a giant ice cube had melted then refrozen gradually. Legs stiff and body feeling like ice throughout, he attempted to stand. It was a struggle at first, but as he moved he felt his muscles relax and within a few minutes, he was able to stand. With the cold biting around him, his immediate thought was to search for shelter. A cave or some brush would do nicely. Then he would allow himself to fret about where he was and how he had gotten here.
 
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Dierk was rather surprised Jade could stand on her own, but supposed that was going to be a little more helpful in this climate and didn't mention it.

He nodded at her question, "Yes. I do speak English." He informed her simply. "But...You are in Germany, I believe. Why don't you know our language?" Dierk was still in firm belief that he was somehow home, whether that was a negative or positive thing.

(Can you answers my posts on Human After All please?)
Jade allowed herself to break eye contact with the man so that she could overlook his outfit, which reminded her of a distant memory. Her own outfit was a green tank top and pants, an outfit that she wore while exercising at military school; an outfit she was beginning to regret. Although well toned and muscled her arms were completely exposed to the harsh whether she was not used to. "No, this is America." She stated with uncertainty, rubbing her hands against her arms to ward off the cold.
 
Gjoran found a slit of strong stone and began sharpening it on the cave wall. In about twenty minutes, it was much sharper and sleeker. He just had to find some weeds to tie it to the branch with. Their might be some plants still around in the cave, and that's where he went to search. No luck, he saw. How much he would do for some rope, he thought. Instead, he decided to sit next to the fire for some extra warmth.
 
(Can you answers my posts on Human After All please?)
Jade allowed herself to break eye contact with the man so that she could overlook his outfit, which reminded her of a distant memory. Her own outfit was a green tank top and pants, an outfit that she wore while exercising at military school; an outfit she was beginning to regret. Although well toned and muscled her arms were completely exposed to the harsh whether she was not used to. "No, this is America." She stated with uncertainty, rubbing her hands against her arms to ward off the cold.

(I'm pretty busy, so I'm going to wait to reply to Devine so I can actually think about it. )

"But how can that be?" Dierk questioned suspiciously. "I have never been to America in my life. This can't be..." Dierk looked around at the land. It was covered in snow, revealing no details about where they really were.
"Do you know what's going on, Ma'am? Anything?"
 
Madeleine glanced to the ice blocks around them. "Les animaux are preserved in la glace, non?" Her sentence came out in a mix of broken English and French, for which she chided herself, but now was not the time for thinking hard on the correct wording.

Aya looked to Madeleine, confused.
"I'm sorry, but I don't understand much of what you are saying." Aya told Madeleine, having a few guesses but not wanting to be incorrect.
 

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