I stopped, frozen from more than just the cold before listening closely through the strong winds that surround me.
Crunch.
Something was near. Quickly, I pulled my spear from my back with my magic, bringing it just ahead of me, before focusing my magic. At my command, a small shockwave burst out of my horn, making the snow temporarily stop falling, then a vague image of my environment appeared across my blackened vision.
"S-S-Stupid b-bandits." My mouth trembled in the cold as I focused on the mental image before quickly leaping high in the air then hurling my spear down towards the nearby target. "You won't harm my brother!"