"What do you mean you'll be unable to move? Are you talking about freezing to death out there because yeah, I was kind of aware of that," Clint said with a half shrug, pulling the arrow off his bow and reaching back to tuck it into the quiver once more.

There was something odd about this guy but he couldn't really place it.

"..You haven't been here long have you?" Then again, he wasn't sure if any of them had been around that long at all. This place had been something of a ghost town when he had arrived at least.