Two days later, in a world of ice and snow, a beastly, enormous off-road vehicle tore across an endless, pale snowfield, kicking up a blinding flurry of snow.
"The cold wind cuts like a blade, with the earth as its chopping block and all life as its meat. The endless snow falls, turning the sky into a great furnace that melts the world into silver. The snow begins to cease, but the wind has yet to settle. A horse-drawn carriage approaches from the north. Its rolling wheels crush the ice and snow on the ground, but they cannot crush the loneliness that fills the world..."
From the driver's seat, Zhou Chen narrated dramatically as he drove, adding a splash of color to the otherwise dull and tedious journey.
The four of them had sprung into action after forming an alliance yesterday, and the first item they crafted was a vehicle.
The map was huge, so they certainly couldn't travel on foot. They quickly agreed on a plan: first, build a snow-ready off-road vehicle to get around.
