Duskfire Glacier where the horned one sleeps

"I must admit - diplomacy is not my forte. But I will try my best." Using his body as a crutch - though she did not need it much anymore - Satori rose to follow the Baskaan. Perhaps, she had only wanted to feel his warmth. 

The silly thought had her snort as she padded after him for a brief distance towards where a rocky outcrop jutted out from the landscape. "I'd only slow you down," she breaks the silence, gaze resting on his fluid form though his attention is clearly on the task at hand. "You go on ahead. I'll wait for you here. And for gods' sake, don't get killed." 

fade? :o