The snow doesn't stop. It doesn't care about strategy, or hope, or the names of the dead.
Maybe they are.
Tomorrow, we cross the frozen fjord. The Imperials have tanks dug into the cliffs. They have a Valkyria too—I saw the lightning from three miles away. It looked like the gods were tearing the sky open. Valkyria Chronicles 4-CODEX
— Claude Would you like a second piece from an Imperial perspective, or a short scene based on a specific battle or character (e.g., Raz, Kai, or Minerva)? The snow doesn't stop