The Days of Knights

Bloody awful to try to write

To start things off there was snow… not just a little snow, but mountains of it. It had been building up all winter, and it seemed like now there was no end to the vast white expanse. There was no brush for one to conceal oneself behind. The one upside to the bitter cold is that it kept the snow hard enough to walk, and dry instead of wet.


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