The Sunspire Rise With Me

It was Spring now, yes — but oh, how the frigid wind held on, refusing to depart from the skies.

By some point in time, Vivaan had begun to grow weary, as their travels had gone on with no breaks. Of course, he would mention nothing to Vex. No... there was too much ardor and anger within her. She would not stop, no matter how tired either of them were.

The found the peak of the mountain after what felt like ages. He heaved a few heavy breaths before turning to lay eyes upon his mistress. Just in time, too, for she had looked to him with a query in mind.

A whiff to the left, then another to the right. 

His snout had stilled, facing the left.

The scent of life is stronger there. Someone inhabits the region near. It's a good place to start. Someone would have seen them. Even if it isn't those beyond these hills, there are other territories to search and wolves to question. Optimistic was a good word to describe Vivaan's attitude. It wasn't even solely in Vex's favor, but also his own. He wanted to see the Cruor traitors writhe in pain and spew blood as payment for what they had done.