Duskfire Glacier light guides nothing

there was no hesitation in his claim, no room for question. the glacier is ours now. a bold statement, but not one she challenged. if anything, it only intrigued her further.

her gaze followed his, tracing the vast stretch of tundra. a slow breath curled from her lips, visible in the cold, before she stepped forward, unhurried but certain. "lead on, faust," she said, his name rolling smoothly off her tongue.

she had come here alone, but she had no intention of staying that way. her place in this land had yet to be carved, but she would carve it herself.