Archer was greeted by a breathtaking spectacle: a vast colossal river seemed to defy the boundaries of the land.
The water flowed steadily, bringing a clear, icy coldness from the depths below on the expansive surface.
He witnessed dozens of ships sailing together, turning the river into a busy highway filled with merchants and traders from various kingdoms.
Each vessel, adorned with billowing sails that caught the frosty breeze, moved gracefully through the icy water.
Cutting through the frozen surface, their hulls left a delicate trail of cracked ice in their wake. Archer watched in awe as the maritime parade unfolded before him.
The rhythmic creaking of the ship's timbers and the distant echoes of sailors at work carried across the frozen landscape.
It provided a quiet backdrop to the lively procession on the river, the contrast of ice and wood creating a scene of stark beauty.
