Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20171226150054/@comment-17114085-20171231123633

“I could blow one chunk away, but I won’t be able to do it constantly.” Rigmor stated. He looked over at Garm. “Not even he can smell a trail with all this ice and snow.”

Even Garm was cold now in this frozen wasteland.

More than once they found themselves going the wrong way and having to double back to find the river again with Rigmor’s Thu’um.

Ultimately, as the sun went down and made traveling even harder. Athyis ordered them to make camp.

They put up tents and made a campfire with logs that they brought in the cart.