Time passed. The incident of the Festival, known as the fall of Glaciara, became known throughout the world. Many became interested and launched investigations, open and covert.
Many wanted to know how much damage the behemoth known as Frostborne had taken. Even some royal families couldn't sit still and sent their envoys. This obviously included the IronHearts, the royal family of the IronHold Dominion.
It seemed the royal family was not on the best of terms with the Frostbornes.
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The air was filled with the lingering silence, with swishing voices filling the atmosphere. Erik walked at a slow pace, his usual stoic expression unchanged. Neither of them had spoken about what happened in the Glaciara anymore. Valcroy trailed slightly ahead, a faint amused smile playing on his lips. He tested the weight of the serrated blade in his hand, cutting the shrubs ahead of them, paying a way..
