Bead Land~
The troop of Lord James that left Riva days before, arrived at the borders of Bead land. The capital was named Bia, a huge city near the border. Winter in this land was utterly different than the other places.
The horses followed the leader and halted, the wind was sharp and brutal, Ryan dragged the cloth upper as breathing was hard for him.
A gang of riders approached them. Their faces were covered and only those dark eyes could be seen. Their hair was wrapped by scarves and their clothing was entirely different than people of Velator. Rough kinds of cotton and fury coats that didn't let the wind touch their bodies. Large and oversized pants that tightened near the ankles and seeped in leather long boots.