Far from the center of the Frostbloom Kingdom, near the outskirts of a village that was still covered with snow, a woman came running with just a loose white robe as her protection from the cold. Her every step was so nimble that she left no footprints in the thick pile of snow.
She was in a constant run for hours, yet there was not a single indication of fatigue from her.
Then, as she reached a certain distance from the small village, she took a second to glance at the tiny buildings before laying her eyes on the farthest house in the opposite direction of it.
Without wasting time, she headed into the entrance and strolled inside the area. It was still dark, but at any second, the sun would eventually rise into the sky.
Some of the houses had lights on, indicating that a few people were already awake, but they refrained from going outside due to the chilling temperature.
