Duskfire Glacier Arvīge

Ayovi had sought peace.
@Faust had denied it.
And now, how plainly he made his mind known by the intrusion of his own upon Nova; that the mountain was free to range. That had been a part of no arrangement.
The hunter’s voice calls for an audience, but her pace does not slow.
Sharp eyes sort through columns of ice and wolf-kind, looking for him.