It was one of the coldest nights of the year. The weather feels freezing outside. Everything was quiet outside. The trees are the only living thing that held still. Yet, the snow slides on its branches to the ground, making them colder than they are. The street was darker than ever. The snow covers the whole ground. If it was not for those families who help in taking off the snow to the sides of the street, it would have not been possible for anything to cross. All the rooftops were covered in white color, every house look the same. The combination of night and fog, made everything past their neighbor's house invisible. The addition to that night's weather to make it even riskier to go outside.

There it was. Their horse is waiting patiently outside. They had a plan to travel that night. They gathered their stuff. But, a moment before they leave, they started to have that discussion. The one about delaying their travel at least to the morning. They were too engaged with the conversation, that they forgot to take the horse back to shelter until they make their mind. They reach no conclusion to that argument, as no one wanted to take responsibility for any possible outcome of their decision.