Zultan guided the group through the snow field for what seemed like hours. A blizzard was covering their vision field. Zultan folded his arms thoughtfully. “What should we do about this? This snow is too thick.” “Leave it to me,” Yayis offered, raising his arms skywards. A few moments later, a bright sun pierced the clouds and shined upon the snow, melting it within seconds. Nihiru raised his eyebrows, surprised. “You... had so much power?” “No...” Yayis looked down. “It’s not like that.” They stepped on what seemed like frozen grass. Nihiru clenched his fists, seeing bones scattered across the ground and buried under the mud. “We must be close to the ruins.” “Yes. They’re in sight.” Zultan walked ahead. “But it seems like our little sun alarmed a few puppies patrolling the area. He sm

