It was cold in the old woods I stand in. The air was frosty and crisp, it would burn your lungs when you breathed in. you could tell just by the air it would snow, of course I have a jacket and a steam powered machine to keep me warm. I walked through the maze of winding trees trying to find my way out. You see my ship has just crashed out of the sky with all my crew on it. good riddance. The whole crew were cowards but they dident have to die. I look through the winding trees and see a slight gleem through the trees. I go closer to it, yes I know it could be a trap they're very common these days, but I had no choice it was getting dark anyways. As I creep closer to the gleem I get a good look at who's controlling the light. Patrol. Not who I was hopping for, you see the law is not my friend. I am not at all with the law. Infact I am Captain Adlier, the most wanted air pirate.
