C677 Gentry(4)

The riverbed was covered in ice, forming a thick layer of ice. In the distance, there were even lines of water rolling about. When he looked closer, he could see that it was covered in a thick layer of red makeup. A fishy smell assaulted his nostrils.

Snow continued to fall, and the ground was frozen by the heavy frost. The bone-piercing cold wind howled through the dark sky. Wind. Violent