Duskfire Glacier let me give you my life

*waves sad baibai to glacier*

The further things went south, the more likely Echelon knew she would never get her chance to trek across the glacier. But she did not find this event heartbreaking in spite of her draw to it; only disappointment lingered. It was overshadowed by the refusal for aid from the dark pair as she too, found the wolves there of a deplorable sort. In time they would perish and of this she was certain, as they were no creatures worthy of Tartok. To say they had been blessed or otherwise graceful in making those claims littered them now as imposters.

She lingered for a moment more, if only to cast a final glimpse of the glacier she had come so close to. And after that her gaze swept across the group emotionless — she turned tail and followed after the larger form of Tonravik. There were other worlds than these, and the dark pair would seek them out.