[ WP ] A very friendly man comes to you , you both talk . Later , you start to recognize his face again -that 's the man that 's murdered both of your parents . He does n't know who you are .

`` This your first time?'' he asks me, moving foward to shake my hands. He smiles widely, exhaling a puff of seam. Flecks of snow lie thick on his ginger beard. He does n't seem to mind. 
 
 
 `` Does it show? `` I laugh, shivering. 
 
 
 `` Do n't worry. We all have to start sometimes. You'll love it up on the mountain.'' 
 
 
 He gives me a thumbs up. 
 
 
 `` You sure you want to go up there, today, though? Weathers rough.'' 
 
 
 I shake my head yes, `` Kinda have to mate. Personal quest of mine.'' 
 
 
 He nods understandingly. 
 
 
 `` Yeah, I understand that.'' 
 
 
 He moves to go away, turning towards the blonde on his left he had been talking to earlier, and they begin to trudge away. 
 
 
 ``... and then I had to cut the line. Jenny and Kevin....'' 
 
 
 `` You killed my parents.'' The words burst of me. 
 
 
 But they die in the cold, lost amid the wind; they're too far away. 
 
 
 And then I see him turn around. 
 
 
 `` Say what, buddy?''
