章 93: Snow hills

It was around midday, the fortress was completely covered in snow, the sun was shining but its warmth was barely felt, the bitter cold of winter had already taken over.

The scene was both peaceful and lively: despite the white coat that covered the fortress, life continued in full swing. The inhabitants were busy, rushed by the imminent arrival of winter. The sun fought valiantly to warm the atmosphere, but the persistent cold reminded everyone that the freezing season was well underway. The streets echoed with the sound of rapid footsteps and lively conversations, the snow sparkled in the sun's rays. Despite the penetrating cold, a certain human warmth reigned in the fortress, testifying to the solidarity and resilience of its inhabitants in the face of the rigors of winter.