In a land completely full of snow, Natukt and his warriors were walking while seeing the whole landscape with a yellow color due to the ski goggles that Einar gave them.
"We have to keep moving forward guys, we are close to the tribe and we need to get there as soon as possible so we can deliver all this food and prevent them from starving before we can get out of this place.
Abandoned by the gods, I don't think the snowstorm will subside, on the contrary, I think it will continue and what we once called home will become truly uninhabitable.
Luckily for us, we found a place we can call home, but enough talking and we keep moving or we will end up frozen. "
After saying those words, the warriors began to walk through the snow, following the stream of a frozen river that carried their tribe.
Ty for reading these chapter guys ;)