Somewhere within the empire of Carona, several men on horseback could be seen making their way towards Pigot City magnificently.
'Gallop! Gallop! Gallop! Gallop!'
The wind wisped the manes of their horses, creating a flame-like illusion for all to see.
The thundering sounds of horse hooves continuously split through the air, forcing all those on foot to look at the majestic men who were currently riding towards Pigot city.
The men lifted their chins into the air and rode on their horses as dashing as they could.
And even their horses seemed to have an attitude problem as well.
On the snow-filled roads, several peasants were either seen leaving the city or going to the city from the neighbouring villages or towns.
Some propel had bags on their heads, while others carried firewood on their backs instead.