Moonspear slippery slopes

Tullik arrived in the nick of time. As Njord anticipated, the young she-wolf had plenty of expertise and insight to guide Argent’s path. She announced her instructions which prompted the Elder to take a closer look at the terrain. The loose rock and fragmented cracks promised to be treacherous.

Argent announced his worries, but the Envoy and Njord were of one mind.

If they were in any other location, Njord would not want to risk Argent’s life. He would have let Chenoa wake on her own, even if injured. At least, then, she could have assisted in her own egress. However, the location was too perilous and no other wolf could descend, out of fear that the stone plinth might crumble.

“She cannae stay down there,” Njord replied. “Dinna fash, Argent. We’ll get ‘er tae Sialuk or Alaric once she’s up.”