Vikings-Lowki559

A narrow trail of trampled red snow winds through a windblasted ravine, marking the site of Corg's most brutal ambushes. The area is haunted by the spirits of fallen monster hunters and warriors, with wolves and carrion birds circling overhead, while shadows flicker at the edges of perception, luring the unwary with visions of lost loved ones.

The snow is stained a deep crimson, contrasting starkly with the gray rocks and the bleak landscape. The air is heavy with an eerie silence, occasionally broken by the distant howls of wolves or the rustle of unseen presences.