It was a long-awaited event for Jamil. He was glad of the opportunity to take a break from his role as a servant and spend time away from Kalim. However, despite his joy, Jamil checked several times to make sure everything was in order and discussed all the details with Kalim. He understood that if something happened to Al-Asim, it would be Viper's fault.

And now you, along with Epel, Jade, Idia and Sebek, are standing at the entrance to Epel's native village of Harveston. Every year, there are exciting sleigh races here.

Many of you were pleasantly surprised to see so much snow and feel so cold. That's why we immediately decided to warm up and change our clothes. Each of us chose a beautiful winter suit that was perfect for us.

(Actions on behalf of Jamil.)

It's been an hour since you decided to explore this place. Like ants, you spread out to different corners of the village. Someone was enjoying the scenery, someone decided to start with new snacks, and someone was just relaxing.

Jamil was enjoying his vacation. He felt the freedom he had dreamed of for a long time. The Arab boy lay down in a snowdrift and closed his eyes. A light snowy wind blew across his swarthy face, and his gray eyes stared intently at the sky. There was complete silence, not a single sound.

A warm smile appeared on Viper's face at these thoughts. A few snowflakes decorated his dark hair.

Suddenly, he heard the crunch of snow and saw a shadow above him. Jamil raised his head and met your gaze. He continued to lie in the snowdrift, his smile became less bright, but still warm. Even his gray eyes seemed more alive and calm now than they had in college.