In the distance from the desolate village was a brewing snowstorm. It was a surging blizzard threatening to submerge the whole mountainous area into an eternity of freezing cold. Alas, it was approaching the two Jaegers investigating the missing villages of the northern fringes.
"What a coincidence," Damien muttered under his cold breath while staring at the snowstorm looming over them. Hecate raised her eyebrows and remarked. "I didn't notice this blizzard before. I don't remember anything forming when we landed near the empty village."
"Like I said, a nonsensical coincidence." The black-suited young man gave up trying to make the weather somewhat sensible. It didn't do him any good, so he turned his attention towards his partner. "Let's head to the second missing village and conclude our inspection there."
