Snow had piled up so much that it made Maru worried that the sea in front of Ulsan was going to be covered in snow. The local news talked about it being the highest amount of snowfall in a decade. The main roads were clear to drive as the local authorities responded quickly, but less used roads were filled with snow, enough to make driving difficult. Maru got some coffee from the cafe in the hotel and came outside. Snowplows were moving around busily.

"It did say it was going to snow, but it snowed so quickly and in large amounts. Man, the weather is so whimsical this year," Gyungjin said, following him out.

"Looks like we won't be able to shoot anything with things like this."

"If we are going to do the scenes progressively, then the snow has to melt. If there's suddenly a large amount of snow in a new scene, the genre might as well be fantasy."

"I thought it was going smoothly, but the weather is pulling our leg."

"Yeah."

They couldn't really complain about it to the heavens either.

"See the news this morning?"

Gyungjin put a cigarette in his mouth. Maru left the front of the hotel and walked towards the...