Lake Rodney Fear both the heat and the cold of your heart.

Daylight was waning. The Wilds were blanketed in an eery evening darkness, broken only by the distant twinkling of stars. Earlier in the day, Ying said goodbye to Moonspear and decided to continue heading south. She offered @Riluo the option of returning home alone, assuring the girl that if she tagged along, it would not be for only a short journey.

There was a large lake which broke the huntress's path. She settled into a divot beside it's edge and stepped onto the thick layer of ice, careful to remain on only the opaque border. Any company had gone unnoticed.