He released his spiritual sense, sweeping the plains for the three colossal peaks Linden had described, spire-like mountains set in a perfect triangle.
Dragon's power and chaotic energy seeped from his pores, warning any North Abyss scouts that a predator had entered their snow.
The trio stood shoulder to shoulder at the frozen border, towering mountains behind, uncharted death ahead.
Wind tore at cloaks and hair, but could not ruffle the certainty in their eyes. The road to the Blood-Soul Frostpool had only just begun, and the Northern Abyss Celestial Clan's threat lay coiled a single step away.
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