Armor's polished, spears are sharpened, and the cloaks are looking bright white despite the mud. We’re holding the line at the Dreadfort, but I can’t help but look back toward Glacierford. It's a lot quieter than the battlefield, but the tension is thick enough to cut with a halberd.
Does anyone else feel like we’re just waiting for the next storm to hit? Stay sharp, everyone. We can't afford another retreat. #FrostbourneStrong #HoldTheLine #GlacierfordRemembers