703 Unease and Ripe Time

As the days trickled by, the snow that always followed the ground-smothering tradition... persisted. In this region at least, even when the sky decided to turn brighter, its warmth elevated by several tens of degrees, the cold fought back.

It was as if time was moving slowly, but the terrible news that had spread throughout Pelian, about the fall of the Belvion Union after one of its cities suddenly erupted with mysterious phenomena, some cataclysmic and some hysterical, but magically cynical, made all feel the pace of world grow more sombre.