Winter Lord: Starting from Daily Intelligence

'''On the wind-whipped wasteland of the northern frontier, Louis Calvin tightened his wolfskin cloak, standing alone atop the icy cliff. The son of a duke, yet cast into this frozen wilderness by his family under the guise of "forging glory." Just when he thought death was inevitable, a daily intelligence system activated: [Thirty-seven starving ice wolves lie in ambush in the southeastern valley, set to raid your territory tonight.] [At dawn, an ancient god’s corpse will surface from the frozen lake, its heart still pulsing with the divine essence of winter.] [The Goldenrod Church will brand you a heretic—the Holy Flame Knights have already begun their northern crusade.] [...