Fire is essential in the cold lands. It’s how people get to survive, especially at the dead of the night, when they could not see what lurks in the dark clearly. In the camp, bonfires were everywhere. The soldiers keep close for warmth since they are not like Dragons who can adapt well with such climate. The same as every common folk, her body could never survive such temperature. A separate tent was given to her to rest, and a fire was put up inside as well, but with all the things in her mind, she couldn’t bear to be alone and have the respite that was expected of her.
Therefore, instead of staying inside, she was observing what her surroundings offer. The orange glow reflecting in her eyes as she stayed near the dancing flames. In the solemn atmosphere, the soldiers moved with a quiet
