CH 111 - The Road To Saincaster

A small house framed by snow laden trees. Snow also covers the surrounding land.
Photo by Igor Oliyarnik / Unsplash

Meike caught their first snowflake of the year days later, while on the road. Their hands were still sore from fending off boars and chopping wood. The sudden drop in weather did them no favors, either. It delayed their contact by several hours, and Cass was reluctant to set up camp.

And so they spent time warming their hands with magic or curling up in their room. But nothing beats the comfort of a roaring fire.

It was a great relief when the storm finally broke, caking the landscape with heavy snow drifts and sheets of ice. Only then did Cass relent and spark a fire.