Arrow glances over at North with two fat, warm voles longingly. He distrusts her though, so he ignores it. He goes back to the lean, scrawny rabbit he’s sharing with Hawthorne.
Arrow looked back at the man still running and decided to try again. (Rolled the optional D20 and got a nat twenty) the hunter slips and slides down the hill and vanished under the snow.
Arrow hears Norths shout and decides it’s worth a try. He turns around and tries to compact the snow with his frost power. (Rolling a D20- got a 10- THIS IS OPTIONAL IN POWER USAGE) He sees a shine on the snow, but the strange branches tied to their feet prevent any damage.