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It took him another 6 months to finally arrive at the Northern Continent.
The moment he arrived, he was greeted with a dense cold air and a vast blanket of snow. Everything was covered in snow, well at least a great majority of it. The cold breeze was refreshing, yet it also contained the scent of savageness.
He could feel the brutality in the air and smell the faint scent of blood, he's still at the edge of the continent yet he could also feel the dreadful situation of this land. Vendrick looked up, staring at the think clouds looming all over the continent. There are some rays of sunshine that managed to seep through the clouds, allowing the continent to somewhat brighten up but aside from that, nothing.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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