"The four of them walked into the vast snowy wasteland like this, never to return."
Someone whispered, recounting this nearly forgotten story.
"As for the large ship named Morning Glow Advance, it too failed to sail away from the Silent Sea. Like many other ships that ventured in, it remained here permanently. The cold exhausted its resources, and the oppression drove the people within to madness.
They also tried to return, but the low temperatures froze their path, completely trapping them on the ice, unable to move.
Thus, this grand voyage ended in such a despairing conclusion."
He struggled to move his legs, standing from a high place, where the view was excellent. The sunlight bathed the white snow, brilliance flowing everywhere, leaving shadows with nowhere to hide.
The man sighed deeply and continued speaking.
"Just like the countless failures of those before them, they too did not succeed. They made such great sacrifices and efforts, but in the end, nothing changed.
