Duskfire Glacier mission

keshka heard the call, and she did not hesitate.
she moved through the meadow, stepping into the dim glow of dawn, the scent of the coming storm thick in the air. war had found them once again. it had always been inevitable.
her place was beside iosef, her silent and unwavering pillar. she could feel the hunger in him, the fire rekindled in his bones. she did not share his thirst for blood, but she knew its necessity. they had bled for this land. they would bleed again.
she stepped forward, standing tall, her rosen eyes fierce beneath the dark shadow of her brow. her voice, strong and unwavering, joined his.
for darukaal!
the words rang out, solid as steel, as sure as her loyalty. she would fight for faust, for the wolves who had carved their existence into this glacier. she would fight because there was no other choice.