Angus declined Eamon's offer of the strong drink, and his eyes grew distant as he thought back to his home. "Cold, most of the year. It's near Norgate Fief, so we get heavy snowfall in the winter. You can see the northern mountains clearly, and the foothills reach close to my family's home." The two boys reached a junction in the road, and Angus led the way to the now-visible castle. "What about you, Eamon," Angus inquired. "Where are you from?"