It was already in the middle of the day, and yet the sky was still as white as ever due to the snow that was falling in the lands.
Ether looked at the streets of Vihellion, one of the supposed grandest villages she had due to its largest Orchard. However, what comes to her sight was never that belonging to a supposed grand village.
Though its towering and fortified walls was one of the evidence that it was once grand before. But the people living there were far from being grand.
Though they were wearing thick winter clothes, the faces that were looking at her with interest and curiosity were pale and thin. Their eyes were not as lively and almost to the point of being dead.
"Hey, pretty lady, please give us some food…" Ether turned around when someone tucked on the hem of her brown cloak. When she turned around she saw five children. Though they were wearing thick winter clothes but didn't hide their malnourished faces.
