The Floodlands And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you

@Adylaide 

Ulrich supposed this area would be beautiful in the summer, when it was warmer and the water glistened from the sunlight overhead. Wading through water in warm weather sounded pleasant. As it was, in the cold of winter, when these lands were slushy in some parts and frozen in others, he thought they had picked the wrong direction. They'd had to go around a plateau and had decided to go left, and that had led them here, to this... frozen wasteland. Ulrich tried his hardest to steer them to the driest spots, but his paws were numb with freezing water and ice sticking to him between his toes. He was not in a good mood.