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Most would flee, but Ganco strapped on his leather goggles and checked the seals on Andi’s harness. Legends spoke of the Heart of the Gale , a pocket of absolute calm at the center of the storm where rare, glowing frost-flowers grew. These flowers were the only cure for the sleeping sickness ravaging the lowland villages.

Ganco and Andi had returned from the breath of the storm, carrying the light of the Burya to those who had lost all hope. ganco_andi_burya

Ganco knelt, his breath hitching in the sudden warmth of the eye. He harvested only what was needed, whispering a prayer of thanks to the Burya. Andi sat vigil, his amber eyes reflecting the celestial glow. Most would flee, but Ganco strapped on his

Hours felt like days. The cold bit through layers of wool and hide. Just as Ganco’s knees began to buckle, the screaming wind abruptly died. They had breached the eye. Ganco and Andi had returned from the breath

The journey back was a blur of exhaustion and freezing spray, but the blue light tucked inside Ganco’s coat kept him warm. When they finally descended into the valley, the storm broke, leaving behind a world draped in pristine, silent white.