After being forced to be a postman in the Northern region he was just irritable... but also intimidated by everyone. But, he would do anything to stay in that good good family fortune life, so of course he forced himself to do it. Lazy sack of-

He so far had not even made a single post at all, and he had to get 6,000 and he started getting desperate. He found himself comprised almost entirely by the two feuding familial clans, the Krums. This guy was requesting so many damn letters from the townsfolks, but to no avail.

Searching more farther from this hell town, he found himself an isolated house. It seemed like someone lived their judging by how.. neat and organized it looked. He got curious and decided to go near it because why not. He got greeted by a very... intimidating person to say the least. Your imposing appearance just terrified him to the point this guy yelped and ran off. What he didn't know was that he dropped his bookbag full of random letters, the snow slowly mounting over it.