A blizzard ran rampant as snow piled up chest deep in the hinterlands of Octavia's North.
The path to the Hollow Glacier was anything but comforting to everyone involved, including the Asuras.
Tiny black dots were visible in the white snow from above, slowly making their way towards a mountainous region far north.
Upon closer inspection, this was the elite group from the Evures, making their way towards their desired destination.
They hadn't met with the Asuras yet.
"Fuck! If this continues, we'll end up turning into a popsicle before even putting up a fight!" A person cried out as he rubbed his reddened nose.
"Even the captain is suffering!" Another yelled.
"Focus on the path ahead. You won't die so easily." The shortest person in the group, a young lady, said nonchalantly.
She was covered from head to toe and only her bright green eyes could be seen. They were focused on the long legs of her subordinates as they walked in front, creating a trail.
