He held his arms tight around his chest, shivering. He hadn't thought about it being so cold, he should have thought of that, he should have thought about alot lately but things just didn't seem to be going the way they were supposed to, he couldn't think straight, he couldn't think. He looked back over his shoulder, the sun setting under the pine boughs, the shadows of the trees lengthening. He hugs his arms tighter to his chest, its just going to get colder, but he won't stop, not now, not while they still need his help.