Moonsong Glacier fall at your feet

Ariadne?

For a brief moment of elation, she imagined the caller to be her cloudwater friend until logic said otherwise. It was masculine and not at all like Ariadne's timbre, and yet she knew she must investigate in case whoever it was brought news or information.

Wrenching her eyes away from the glacier brought her face to face with a shadowkissed man. He was entirely a stranger to her, though the faint speckles on his legs were reminiscent of someone she couldn't quite place.

"Not a trace," she regarded him warily before concern for Ariadne overshadowed any anxiety. "I heard moonwoman; I thought Morningsong would be her first point of call." By the urgency in his step, it seemed he harboured similar thoughts. "I wish to climb to the village and see if she has hidden herself away there."