Cold Forest
As the sun was surrounded by clouds, the weather was cloudy. There were no cool winds blowing, no reflected sun, and the atmosphere suddenly became serious. I didn't know why such a person was chosen or whether he was a good person or not. All I knew was that I was continuing to follow the map. So far the map had always shown the right person and the right point, so I continued to follow him without doubting the map.
At the end of the ice, I took the map in my hand and decided to follow him on the map. But there was nothing on the map about my destination. There was only a light that was blinking vaguely. Usually, the light would appear as a destination, but this time the light was blinking strangely and appearing in different places.