Under the twilight, a
Arendelle's prosperity was supported by trade and taxes.
As the navy of the southern kingdom blockaded the port, the trade in Arendelle was wholly cut off. Many ordinary civilians lost their jobs in the port and had to find another way to make a living. There were a lot of goods piled up near the tavern and hotel. There were hundreds of merchant ships here every day. Once all of them were blocked here, many products couldn't be transported out. Many in the city were complaining. The businessmen would not think so much; they only hoped that the war would end as soon as possible.
Soran pushed open the tavern door.
In the evening, the weather suddenly changed. It rained heavily all of a sudden. It was around summer already, and a storm was natural.
The rain melted the snow, and soon this icy kingdom would be covered in greenery.
"Damn bastard!"