C186 The Night Watchman!

The wind cut through the air like a knife, chilling to the bone.

The world stretched out, vast and indistinct, under the grip of an endless winter.

In a village, crushed beneath the weight of ice and snow, the inhabitants lay motionless. Some sprawled across tables, others lay in their rooms, all with faint breaths, deep in slumber. The piercing cold had taken its toll