On the morning of the winter's first light's arrival, the residents of Mistshire were gathering in the middle of their settlement where there was a large roaring fire that stretched a couple of feet in the sky. Not far away were many carts, which were filled with various produce of this year's bountiful harvest. It had potatoes, cabbage, carrots, furs, grains, cheese, some games, amongst other things. The carts also had some handicrafts made by the people of Mistshire, such as clothes, woven furs, and footwear.
Selling their year's labor of crops and crafts in the city of the Lioness', was one of the settlement's yearly routine the moment winter arrived, so they could survive or at least ease the harsh cold environment.