Winter was here. Songshu Peaks, a mountain range in one of Burrowgatory’s upper caverns, was blanketed in a thick cover of pines year-round, with snow capping its multitude of mountaintops. It wasn’t quite cold enough for snow to reach most of the inhabitants that called these mountains home, save for the coldest months of the year, where snow fell freely even in the towns situated at the base of the expansive range. In this weather, the common folk living o...
