We ran at a light pace for about an hour, but then we were forced to start walking because the ground started getting covered in snow. After a while, the snow level reached up to the ankles first, and then almost up to the knees.
"Max, what are we gonna kill here?"
Our tank had gotten a bit uneasy; everywhere you looked was a desolate whiteness.
"Bro, we're almost there. Plus, this is a great spot for both the regular quest and your Passive Skill quest!"
While trying to soothe the guy, I made him even more tense; it meant he had to take 999 thousand more hits, and the first day of the quest was up this afternoon.
We slogged through the snow for another half hour and reached a flatland on the ridge of the mountain. Meanwhile, Sukrucuk, who had been grumbling, suddenly went quiet.
"What is this!"
"How about that, bro, it's just like I said, isn't it?"
