Winter Draws Tight

10th Month, 393 AV, Year of the Bronze Wyvern

I sit now with cloak drawn tightly around me. The snows begin to descent now upon the mountains which are growing whiter by the day. Here outside of Boar Clan, where my patrol runs north and south from, I can see the mountain when the clouds lift, which is rare these days. However, I am given hope that while Lyras' armies begin to draw closer, the snows of winter will slow even their passage.

For now though, it is quiet and peaceful.