Krogu finishes his snow aengul and stands up, he spies a faint glow of a fire in the distant blizzard, his amulet glows on and off at random times, as if it was speaking to him
'Me see dem...' Krogu says in a hushed voice 'No, me nub going ta stay out 'ere un' die, yah skahin' amulet'
Krogu trudges across the snow, his White tattoos blending in with the snow, he spies a small, green Orc standing outside the door, and hears a feint rattling of bells and a crackling of a fire inside the house, he attempts to walk out from his cover for a closer look, but hears a cracking of a twig and dives back behind a tree, as he pokes his head out he spies a man carrying a hefty amount of books with a grimace on his face.
'Wud would a persun be doin out 'ere at dis time?' Krogu mutters.
He begins to crawl through the untouched snow towards a window and peeks in, upon seeing the amount of people inside he spits on the ground and his amulet gives feint flecks of light.
'Yub, Dere nub more room fer me in Dere...'
Krogu hangs his head and trudges off through the snow, disappearing into the blizzard.