Duskfire Glacier Sunnguvuk

well. she'd done it.
heda had found dugfire glacier.
armed with only a sense of basic direction, mahler's rambling, and the skill that paisley had taught her, heda found herself in an incredibly cold place that smelled of nothing familiar.
the land rolled. there were stands of dark pine and taiga growth climbing the proud and rugged stone of the glacier's border. when heda had caught her breath she stood staring and mesmerized, looking out across the expansive views and unaware she had passed their boundary-line some sixteen feet ago.