Visond looks hard at you and curses you for being a coward. He pulls his dagger and hisses, "Tie this rope around your waist, you...." His words gurgle in his throat and he falls into your arms. A small arrow juts out of his back. As you hold him, a small, ugly creature charges out of the blizzard. In one hand he carries a bow, and in the other he carries a heavy stick. Go to page 9.