Black Morass frostbite

Ramsay leaned over on steady legs to tell Euron in a whisper, "Going with him," as he gestured to Delight with a complete lack of subtlety. Words were passed between Cicero and Delight regarding someone named Burke. He didn't care much about that, but Ramsay fell in line nonetheless when the Morwinyon bid them to follow. Maybe Burke was the mentor that Cicero had told them about. If he was dead, then they'd come out here for nothing. At least they'd get to rest before going home, he thought.

"Did you kill him?" the dwarf asked of Delight, for he had never seen or heard of a wolf dying from anything but another wolf's teeth, limited as his exposure was to old age, and had to assume that was what had happened.