ScarletIn Scarlet, a lone horseman follows a winding snow covered path, the crisp air tinged with the glow of a blazing crimson sunset. Tall birch trees, their pale trunks etched in sharp relief, rise like guardians along the road, their rust red crowns ablaze in the dying light. Nestled at the edge of the woods, a weathered cabin stands in quiet shadow, a place of mystery and shelter amidst the vast winter expanse. The sky burns with layered hues of amber