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In an island far away in the cold, there is a village, next to the village a few meters away there is a huge mountain were there has not been an outbreak in several million years, and man has used the mountains for its stone which is very valuable. It's rock stone that makes the barrier possible to exist and warm city. Although some snow will go through and it snows almost every day, but thanks to the barrier, you do not get 5 feet of snow in the village. The barrier is invisible and makes it harder for monster to attack. The sun has not been seen in more than four hundred years, yet the fire's light people's thoughts happy and give a cozy feeling. The village is not very big but it has a pub, a shop for weapons, a shop for food and a great church that everyone goes to every day to brighten their day and thank the God that their village is still alive today.
People are dressed in thick clothes and dresses, women have hair up and maybe a simple hat on their heads, cats and dogs sleep inside by the fire and men go out through the barrier to kill monsters and get meat for the day. A everyday life in the village Alma.
Snow looked towards the church while he was in his mother's hand, Snow is 15 years, but even so is considered younger and "cute". Snow does not really like being called cute when he wants to be just as tough and strong as his father who go out every day and hunt monsters without problems. Snow is shy and do not really dare talk to people, but he is trying everyday to raise his courage. The people went into the church and sat down by the long benches and Snow with them, he looked at the priest, who stood talking. He took a glance toward his mother who sat and smiled as she listened with open ears. Snow sighed, but then when the priest said her name he started to lock up both ears and eyes, to where she would show up. The most beautiful woman in the whole island, he liked her long after she helped him carry boxes. He was embarrassed a bit since he would be the strong one, he saw her go to the priest as she said something and then turned to everyone who sat down, would she sing again? Snow hoped she would do so because she had such a beautiful voice. He thought to himself, and then beat his fist against his open palm, yes! Today, he should say it! Today he should tell her that he really likes her, this time he will not drop out! When the church will be quiet and everyone have left, and they get to talk in peace inside the church, he will take the chance. Today he will succeed.
People are dressed in thick clothes and dresses, women have hair up and maybe a simple hat on their heads, cats and dogs sleep inside by the fire and men go out through the barrier to kill monsters and get meat for the day. A everyday life in the village Alma.
Snow looked towards the church while he was in his mother's hand, Snow is 15 years, but even so is considered younger and "cute". Snow does not really like being called cute when he wants to be just as tough and strong as his father who go out every day and hunt monsters without problems. Snow is shy and do not really dare talk to people, but he is trying everyday to raise his courage. The people went into the church and sat down by the long benches and Snow with them, he looked at the priest, who stood talking. He took a glance toward his mother who sat and smiled as she listened with open ears. Snow sighed, but then when the priest said her name he started to lock up both ears and eyes, to where she would show up. The most beautiful woman in the whole island, he liked her long after she helped him carry boxes. He was embarrassed a bit since he would be the strong one, he saw her go to the priest as she said something and then turned to everyone who sat down, would she sing again? Snow hoped she would do so because she had such a beautiful voice. He thought to himself, and then beat his fist against his open palm, yes! Today, he should say it! Today he should tell her that he really likes her, this time he will not drop out! When the church will be quiet and everyone have left, and they get to talk in peace inside the church, he will take the chance. Today he will succeed.