Erthenia

Guys, why does everyone think that the North is something bad? It would be nice to be in a snowy village right now, in this hot weather, sitting by your own fireplace, wrapped in a blanket to protect yourself from the biting cold, reading a book or magazine, or a letter from Illianar. Then, have a beer with your buddies, eat some sizzling meat, and watch the life in the village, who is preparing for a hunt, and there, the carpenters are building a palisade. Narrow paths are worn between the settlements, and messengers hurry with packages, letters, healing potions, and small items. Only a lone Yan'shi roams restlessly in the snowy expanse, searching for something.