[Frostbitten Tundra]
The Frostbitten Tundra was one of the deadliest regions within the Uncharted Territory.
A thin crust of ice blanketed the land, freezing everything for miles in every direction.
Thick fog rolled low over the frozen soil, obscuring vision and distorting distance. It was impossible to see more than a few dozen meters ahead.
Aside from the sharp wind that howled across the plains, the entire region was steeped in a deadly silence.
Fenric walked across the ice-covered ground, draped in an ordinary black robe.
His expression was distant, lost in thought, seemingly unbothered by the biting cold that cut through flesh like invisible blades.
The wind tugged at his robe and lashed against his pale skin, yet he showed no reaction.
Each of his steps produced a faint crunch against the frozen surface.
Suddenly, movement stirred within the fog.
