Frieren: Beyond Journey's End x malereader

Winter in the Northern Lands

(Sorry for the long wait, I've had a lot of things come up recently. But I'm going to try and post more consistently. I would like to thank you all for your constant support. Enjoy the chapter.)

(No one's pov)

Soon the group finds themselves in the middle of a winter storm.

Frieren: Oh, goody. Seems we're next.

Stark falls on the to the ground unconscious.

Y/n: Congratulations Frieren we're lost with no village in sight. Worse of all lost before even entering the Schwer Mountains.

Frieren turns back to Y/n.

Frieren: You're not helping the situation.

Y/n: There's really not much I can do, I am terrible with direction.

Frieren: How pitiful.

Fern was holding stark as he was unconscious.

Fern: Mister Stark, you need to wake up! Sleeping will kill you!

Stark: *groans* You really expect me to believe the Jumbo Berry Special has always been this small?

Fern: We have bigger issues than that.

Y/n: Great the kid will be the first of us to go.

Fern: Please Mister Y/n don't say that. What should we do?

Frieren: The strength of the wind takes any sort of magical transportation out of the question. He be blown across the sky.

Y/n: Then that leaves one other option.

Y/n walks over to Fern and Stark. Y/n grabs start by his jacket and throws him over his shoulder.

Y/n: We will just have to keep going until we find somewhere we can take shelter in.

They soon start making their way through the harsh wind and snow.

Fern: Are you sure you don't need me to carry him?

Y/n: Yes, for the last time kid. If you try to carry him, we will be out here forever. Besides Stark is not that heavy for me you on the other hand a mage with no muscle. You need to conserver your energy that way your body will have enough energy to keep you warm.

Frieren: I must agree with him Fern, this way we can make more ground.

Fern: Right.

Stark: *sleepily* You stink.

Y/n: Same could be said about you.

Frieren: There should be an emergency shelter at the foot of the mountains.

Fern: And you know this from 80 years ago. Are you sure it's still there?

Y/n: Right now, it's the best shot we have now.

(1 hour later)

Soon they make it to a cabin in the middle of the snow.

Frieren: Excellent. It looks to me like it's being maintained quite regularly.

Soon they could hear someone grunting inside.

Fern: Somebody must've gotten here before us. We don't know if they're friend or foe.

Frieren: At this point who cares. I'd take over freezing to death.

Y/n: Besides, if they have a problem with us, I'll just escort them out.