Duskfire Glacier Check my pulse and if I'm dead, you owe me

Taki stared at her for a few moments, her face expressionless. Then, she offered the stranger a stiff nod. Well, we all make mistakes, she said, tone just as emotionless as her face except for the slight raise of an eyebrow. 

Good luck, she added, and then she turned to trot away unless stopped, her form blending into the white and eventually disappearing as she put more and more distance between them.