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They emerged from the Fangs into air as biting as any mountain with teeth: Neron, Wessex, and the two guardsmen who were to be their escorts. Sprawling beyond the mountain range before them lay the tundra, near blinding against the snow and the ice. A bracing wind blew right through them, and though Neron’s cloak and clothing were tugged by it, he did not shy from the temperature.
“The path to the Fangs from the Citadel and vice versa is not well marked,” he told the Queen of the Hollowed Grounds. “If we truly are to trade, it would make sense to rectify that before you invite more of your people to Halo.” Because it was no skin off Neron’s nose, truly, to let them freeze to death. The meat wouldn’t go to waste at least, and then raiders would leave his soldiers well enough alone.
But that wouldn’t be very diplomatic, would it?
“I’ll be able to create a pathway of sorts, to allow for surer footing. Is there anything you can think of that would allow those in the Hollowed Grounds to recognise this as a landmark? If they wander into the Tundra, it will be near certain death.”
PQ to get to the Citadel!
1.Wessex
2. NPC Guard (Yay)
“The path to the Fangs from the Citadel and vice versa is not well marked,” he told the Queen of the Hollowed Grounds. “If we truly are to trade, it would make sense to rectify that before you invite more of your people to Halo.” Because it was no skin off Neron’s nose, truly, to let them freeze to death. The meat wouldn’t go to waste at least, and then raiders would leave his soldiers well enough alone.
But that wouldn’t be very diplomatic, would it?
“I’ll be able to create a pathway of sorts, to allow for surer footing. Is there anything you can think of that would allow those in the Hollowed Grounds to recognise this as a landmark? If they wander into the Tundra, it will be near certain death.”
PQ to get to the Citadel!
1.
2. NPC Guard (Yay)
you're so cold, put your hand in mine
