Rumble~!
As the young man from the Frozen Wastelands was left frozen on the spot filled with fear after gazing up at the towering sword embedded into the frozen ground, the sword in question began moving ever so slightly, causing the ground around it to crack open-
"I-I-I have to get out of here!"
And as a result, finally woke up the frozen young man from his stupor, as he realized just how dangerous his current situation was.
Although he was fully confident in the blood red shield protecting him from the blizzard outside, he had no confidence when it came to possibly defending against such a terrifying sword. Especially so considering that he had by now realized that this snowstorm wasn't a natural phenomenon but was instead a massive formation of some kind.
