It stood as a fortress of war with a size almost comparable to the mountains that demarcated the Eastern Highlands of Ra'as from the rest of the continent.
Instead of stone, however, this fortress was made out of solid ice, covered in snow, and lit up by a pale light source that hung in the air, its true nature obscured by several clouds.
The land on which Sayda stood was completely covered in snow, almost six inches deep, and all around was a fog that ensured a complete lack of visibility.
The chilly winds mixed with hail were no less brutal than outside causing Sayda to disregard scrutiny of the fortress in favor of swiftly making her way into the fortress.
The fortress gates stood tall, with the image of the Nighteye embedded at the center.
Sayda placed her hands against the gates, seeking to push it open only to pull back as her expression displayed a hint of pain.
Frowning, she glanced at her palms only to realize that she had actually suffered some damage.