Sleeping Dragon It's good to have you with us

Forced into the recesses of the cave by the might of mother nature, the group of four had no choice but to wait out the storm. The blinding snow, the howling winds, the frigid temperatures... They were all not to be taken lightly. As a northerner, Keyni was well aware of the dangers such conditions posed to the unwary. Because of that same bloodline, she was all but built for the cold. 

Like Tuuluuwaq, she spent a considerable amount of time stationed by the mouth of the cave. Sitting, watching the storm pass by, waiting for a break. If she was weary or hungry, then it didn't show on her fine features. She remained composed as always, a silent sentinel. She always kept one ear turned to the youngest, Ensio. 

When Tuuluuwaq announced that the snow might be starting to melt, she glanced to the puddles on the wet floor of the cave. Calmly, she rose and poked her head outside, but did not emerge. The sun was shining through the broken clouds, which were still heavy and numerous. The wind was still strong. With that recipe the clouds that had brought the storm on them could be seen moving rapidly, away from them. "The clouds moving away quickly, to the east. Opposite of us." A good sign.