Sawtooth Spire there's nothing like a sunset skyline to let you know you're almost home

"Fuck," Bat muttered under her breath, staring down at her banded foreleg in disbelief, "my fucking life." They had died and come back to life (metaphorically speaking), then made it almost all the way back home... just for her to step on a stone the wrong way and break her fucking ankle? She'd tried to shake it off, ignore it, pretend she hadn't heard or felt that tiny, excruciating snap! But Bat had only made it a few feet before she'd dropped.

A look of pained resignation crawled across her face, especially when she lifted her eyes to find @Tegan and saw the snowflakes falling faster and thicker than ever. "Hey, mother fucker!" she shouted, now twisting her head to take in their craggy backdrop. "Where'd you go? Get your ass back here!" They were on the far side of the Sunspires now; if she squinted through the flurries, she could see the flat lands sprawling below. The Barriers rose up like a shadow in the far distance, practically obscured by the snowfall.

Bat sighed, her breath gusting out of her in a visible white brume. She really hoped Tegan hadn't gone full derp and wandered off, leaving her here all alone.