For the past few days, we haven't left the tent. Within these days, nature showed her cruelty and terrified side to us. The opposite part of its true face. Who could have imagined that it would be hazardous?
After the long patience and when the weather calmed down a bit, we finally left the tent to wander around the border. The weather was still so cold. Snow was falling with its whole army, and the stone-filled road was covered under the heap of the snow. Knights were busier cleaning the road from the snow than guarding the border. Not every knight was doing the same chores.
Some were exercising, parading around, preparing their armor, checking on the preparing the meals, etc. Everyone was busy with their work. Works they were assigned with. I assumed that all the knights were doing these kinds of simple chores until I arrived at the border-side tent.