The Grand Ire

Snow gently floated down onto the white scene so softly. A fluffy, pure white sheet of the frozen flakes had coated the ice and stone below it, a peaceful blanket making these harsh, callous mountains seem like a winter wonderland. Few critters would hide in their hovels, deeper into the region of Mt. Hakobe, ahrdly ever seen, but very much alive. Even the coldest of places somehow grant the warmest of feelings.

But not for long.

A hooded man, about six feet and an inch in height, prowled through the dark, snowy land with nothing but a satchel equipped to his waist, keeping storage of fluids and small snacks. As you look closer at the man's face, it reveals a stylish goatee and fair skin, small clouds of his exhaled breath would form and disappear every few seconds. He wore tight, cloth gloves and his tan shawl, underneath the shawl would seem to be rather delicate but warm clothing, one of them proven to be a white and gold jacket.

This man would be Isaac Anicetus, ex Rune Knight officer and Garou Knight unit. Both titles of which he abandoned for a greater, more personal cause. But one may ask why this well-off mercenary would strut through the callous wonderland; and another may answer it so simply. Isaac could no longer reside in such public residences, and was in search of a plot for sanctuary. A place to resort to to conceal himself. It was not a permanent resort, however, he did intend to become well known through one way or another, known for his 'great acts', but for now, until he obtained the proper power, he sucked up his pride and mindset superiority and began his conquest.

He was farther in the mountains than he anticipated, and as he would turn around to look around, he saw nothing but a dark sky and speckles of snowflakes. Not even the alleged settlements were in sight.

With a stressed breath, he sighed and continued to walk onwards. ". . . "

Where should this relatively dangerous man venture?

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MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS