The sudden drop in temperature would make Kizeler lose his mind. He went to the path leading to the frozen lake, but he first bought a set of thick clothes that would help him stay alive in the snowy region.
"Why do people love to live in this kind of place?" He wondered before pulling up the hood of his coat and looking up into the sky.
'I wonder what Priscilla's doing right now. Is she asleep? Did she eat already?' He thought.
Afterward, he pulled a white-colored stone with his family's crest embedded on its surface and looked at it. Then the hoarse voice of his uncle echoed in his mind.
'Find the man called Fat Shayke in the empire's capital and show this to him; he knows the real reason behind your father's death,' he recited in his thoughts.
