[He turns his head slightly, glancing over his shoulder at her. Even if her primary job wasn't combat, she was still part of an army, and probably had seen her share of battlefields. He isn't going to pry further; he knows war is hell, no matter the world.
Instead, he continues walking, allowing the quiet to linger. As they come to the top of a hill, however, he pauses, staring out at the vast expanse of white before them.]
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Instead, he continues walking, allowing the quiet to linger. As they come to the top of a hill, however, he pauses, staring out at the vast expanse of white before them.]
I've never seen this much snow before.