Eledryll - Frigid Bridge

The placid river nonchalantly runs beneath the frozen bridge. The wood is silent and still, as if in a deep slumber. For days you braved the snow and winds in company of your convoy. Your goal was to reach the estate before the first blizzard. So far so good, but you cannot but feel a sense of dread as each day goes by, and the skies overhead darkens. You've been feeling the bite of the frost too acutely for your own comfort lately. Just a little more road, just a little more effort... The fireplace is almost in reach!