Our adventure began in the frozen tundras of the north in some far off lands. I being a tobacco farmer knew little of this cold harshness that was the realm of the group known only as "The Expedition". For half a day we trekked in this barren wilderness until we came across a tent. We Found this to be quite the oddity. Upon examining we found a mound in the snow roughly the size of a body. While inspecting the body the person in question arose from his tired frosty bed and startled me. After… Continue