Duskfire Glacier Endure and survive.

Wayfarer's cries continued in a high-pitched whine, made louder when her jaws parted. No one reached for her immediately, so she carried on crying. It quieted only when the movement of the soft, little body at her side distracted her with his own movement, and the baby Duskfire shuffled after him.

She felt her way along, pitiful with her whimpering, and as they neared the warmth of their mother's undersides her anxiety began to ease. Wriggling in close to her twin, Wayfarer drew comfort from him with the reminder of his proximity within the womb.