Fox hurried in the general direction of Velvet and Edward, noting that Edward’s mental impression was becoming faint, which probably wasn’t a good sign. And on top of that, Fox began to sense … nothing. That really wasn’t a good sign.

“Grimm,” Fox sent to Velvet. “Moving in on Edward.”

“I’ll meet you there,” Velvet responded.

Fox noted Velvet picking up speed, closing the distance between her and Edward. She could move fast.

Edward’s consciousness nearly blipped out. Fox started running. He could move fast, too.

“Trouble!” Fox sent.

He reached Edward just behind Velvet. He could barely sense Edward now.

“How is he?” Fox sent.

“He isn’t sleepwalking anymore. Now he’s just sleeping,” Velvet said. “And breathing, thank goodness. He’s out here in just his pj’s.”

Fox was surprised the old man had made it this far before passing out from the cold, without any protective clothing. He pulled off his blanket and bundled it around the old man. He was heavy.

- RWBY: After the Fall, Chapter 4