The chill air nipped at their ears as they watched the frozen clouds rolling through the sky in horror. A wall of impenetrable cold washed over the town, covering it in a blanket of frost. The elders only blinked, and shuffled inside of their ramshackle huts, as if they had survived countless times before, yet have the innate knowledge that this very well may be their last winter. Howling, screeching wind was the only audible sound in a radius spanning dozens of miles. The sky grew dark, and the sun faded out of sight, along with its meager warmth...
