At night, the sky became clear instead. The dark clouds had somehow dispersed, and the stars emerged from the darkness, emitting bright light that fell upon the cold frozen ground.
Most areas of Ice Bay had fallen into silence, with only campfires slowly burning in the dark, intertwined with the steady breathing of people. But at the edge of the docks, the firelight soared, and shadows flickered.
Every day, countless Vikings arrived at Ice Bay. Most of them were from other territories, so a special area gradually formed here to serve these Vikings, including taverns, inns, casinos, and more.
Along with those gray businesses, some gray areas appeared, and as the Lords' greed grew, these gray areas became even more chaotic.
Fortunately, no matter how chaotic it was, everyone agreed on certain rules and never broke them. But today... something unexpected happened.
