Duskfire Glacier platzwunde

mahler traveled in silence.
whatever events had gone on the past days left the graf quiet.
the light that had fallen through the sky; wylla's arrival;
he set his jaw — his nostrils flared.
he knew this place from long traveling. it was where he had first met takiyok, and to think of her clawed at him. but there was more here, and mahler to his surprise drew up the scent of @Wintersbane, whom he had once called his brother. wylla had never forgiven the man. mahler had never faulted him.
he called now to the northerner with wondering voice.