Under the heavy snow, there is some yellow grass. Every time hooves trampling down, she can hear a sound of ice falling into the dry grass.

Anar's body is covered with snow and ice. She can barely open her eyes because of the cold wind. She doesn't know how long she has been running, and then she finally sees the snow-capped lake.

Anar jumps off the horse. Her boots step on the grass, making a cracking sound. There is no other sound in the snow and not a living ...