The snow crunched around my hooves as I trotted forward, not at all sure of where I was going. The darkness of my vision was starting to become a bigger pain then I’d expected, but at least the blindfold over my eyes was keeping the blizzard out of them. Besides, I couldn’t see with it off anyway.
 
Crunch.
 
I stopped, frozen from more than just the cold before listening closely through the strong winds that surround me.
 
Crunch.
 
Something was near. Quickly, I pulled my spear from my back with my magic, bringing it just ahead of me, before focusing my magic. At my command, a small shockwave burst out of my horn, making the snow temporarily stop falling, then a vague image of my environment appeared across my blackened vision.
 
“S-S-Stupid b-bandits.” My mouth trembled in the cold as I focused on the mental image before quickly leaping high in the air then hurling my spear down towards the nearby target. “You won’t harm my brother!”