Beep. Beep. The ship's intercom buzzed. "My Lord, we are entering Vaelor's atmosphere. We are descending toward the Kingdom of Dawn."
Kael stood up, his eyes flashing silver.
THUD.
The ship turned invisible as they landed on a frozen cliff overlooking a sprawling, snow-buried city.
Below him was a frozen, brutal landscape of ice and snow loomed.
The city of Snowfall, the capital of the Kingdom of Dawn.
The heavy snow of the Kingdom of Dawn groaned beneath Kael's boots as he stepped out of the spatial ship, the biting winds tearing at his dark robes.
