C225 The Great Plan!

Fifty kilometers from Maalnoris lay a vast plain, stretching out before the continuous range of towering mountains shrouded in white mist.

Snow blanketed the sky, and the piercing cold wind howled, draping the earth in a shimmering silver. In that moment, with the crunching of snow beneath his feet, a figure cloaked in black burst forth from the heart of the mountains