“Oh Lord… Oh Good Lord… What happened here?” Solnel’s eyes spread wide at the aftermath of destruction that had taken place. He took in everything. The molten snow, dirtied with blood; flowing like a sadistic river with a corpse in a frigid puddle as the source. Amber flames burned openly against the quiet, still snow. Garril looked over at where the fruit store they’d been to the previous day had been. Now it was only a dark patch of forever-ruined earth. Burned and still burning wood and thatch lay silently on the slight cliff face on the Cathreina Mountains. There was almost nothing left. |}