On the morning that the winter hunt began, the school's climate management department was merciful, not blanketing us in heavy, feather-like snow. However, to add a bit of challenge and enjoyment for everyone, the sky still let down a light snowfall.
This dusting of snow could be seen as an aftertaste of the Christmas blizzard, so it didn't seem too out of place.
It should blow some cold wind on a winter morning.
Zheng Qing originally thought that the morning wind, like the morning snow, would soon stop. But the Absolution Hunting Team continued to rest and 'prepare their meal,' and this small yet persistent wind and snow did not cease, constantly buzzing and swirling around everyone.
The fine, salt-like snowflakes pattered against the face, causing a slight tingling sensation. Including Zheng Qing, all five members of the hunting team refrained from using amulets or any other magic, instead earnestly feeling the messages hidden behind the wind and snow.