Duskfire Glacier let me give you my life

*PARTY CRASHES*

This was the closest she had ever been to the glacier. Truly, it was a beautiful sight at any distance, so long as it was visible. Within Echelon there was a resolute sense of wonder, but also an energy that awaited the future to come. It took all of her ability to hold still as they waited. There were no guarantees on how they would be received, whether it was by questioning authority or a flash of teeth. She was ready for either, once more returned to a silent party in their trio that was not so inclined to hold an opinion one way or the other. But deep inside, she wanted things to work out for them all.

And it all stemmed out of petty desire — she wanted to investigate the glacier at length.

She wanted Tartok to thrive there.