Northstar Vale grainbloom

The things Tamar said were enough to make the young boy shudder. He wanted the sun to come back and fill the vale with orange. He wanted to see the leaves shifting in color, from green to yellow and then he wished to freeze them in that moment. The ground did not need to become hard and stiff. The prey did not need to hide from them. There did not need to be snow.

When will it go away, mom?

Antigone asked his mother, but his eyes were trained on his sister. It didn't matter what he thought of the snow, only that it wouldn't stay. He wondered if Zulema would share her thoughts on the cold weather and misery.