The entire area reeked of death, but not in a normal quality. Whatever had died here had died from heat stroke, which was odd for the freezing mountains. As for the girl, she was still alive, but that could change at any moment. A slight shifting in the snow would catch his eye. What came out of the snow was a massive figure, heavily armored, with a massive refrigeration unit on it's back. Not noticing Eurjrstbrü, the figure grabbed a small handle from it's belt. Flicking it's wrist towards her, the device extended a massive whip that wrapped around the girls neck. Twisting it's wrist once more, the whip extended small barbs of ice that dug into the girls flesh. Small frostbite burns began to extend from the contact points, and blood trickled at the barbs.