-Ugh! I curse the day I decided to hear you and your forsaken plan out, Uplander! -Xabael exclaimed for the thousandth time that morning, making Polthan wince as he pretended not to have heard him through the heavy snowfall wailing around them.
The huge, heterogeneous army composed by the numerous Caheneans and their Lohefordian allies had been tortuously advancing across the freezing peaks of the infamous Behet´s passage for endless days and insufferable nights. So, they were all clearly at the verge of mutiny by now.
After all, there was a very good reason why that desolated patch of land had remained forgotten and practically untouched by any living soul for centuries on end. That reason was mainly the cruelty of its weather, paired with the harshness of its impenetrable roads.
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