but the storm didnt slow and with every defeated bird its rage grew in strength ; its fierce winds tearing at their bodies , desperate to rip them from the horses saddle ; its cold icy breath blinding them as they fought to see through the biting tears that stung their faces until with a sudden lurch in her stomach the horse changed direction and thundered into a tree lined walkway , the darkness descending around them as a deathly hush fell once more .