A strong wind blew in Dulin from the night on the 12th. This wind hit the huge city, as a reminder to the people that winter was upon them.
The huge oak trees by the sides of the road had icicles hanging off them. The climbing plants on the fences and bricks were also frozen to a color of greenish purple, but yet, the cold wind l stood out less than the arrogant political air. The nobles in Dulin City wore all sorts of leather clothing and still walked about with determination.
