It was Cold, Very Cold. The Forced march through the Mountains had been Harrowing, however the rewards were to be beyond belief.
It was every Man's job to make the Hike, in order to prove there worth to the Empire. It being cold was just a distraction.
Normally It was comfortable, but every 10 years or so, the weather changed and that was when they came out.
Fur Danced across there unfamiliar bodies, However, every now and again the flesh upon there torso would slip.
This caused the regement to stall, and That's all It took for the Ladies of the North to capture you.
Later that Day, A woman Approaches you in your Flimsy cage. She is wearing the skin of an arctic Bear, And upon one look at you she says " He will determine the fate of the other's"
Behind her the others women Cheer in delight.
It was every Man's job to make the Hike, in order to prove there worth to the Empire. It being cold was just a distraction.
Normally It was comfortable, but every 10 years or so, the weather changed and that was when they came out.
Fur Danced across there unfamiliar bodies, However, every now and again the flesh upon there torso would slip.
This caused the regement to stall, and That's all It took for the Ladies of the North to capture you.
Later that Day, A woman Approaches you in your Flimsy cage. She is wearing the skin of an arctic Bear, And upon one look at you she says " He will determine the fate of the other's"
Behind her the others women Cheer in delight.
