The journey to the top of the mountains was uncomfortable, uneven, and covered with snow that crunched under our feet. The cold seemed to be biting deeper into my face, and it hurt like sharp needles. The air became thinner as we ascended, making breathing more difficult, but not a single person spoke. We were totally focused on the upcoming task.
Eryx led the way, his broad shoulders cutting through the icy wind to protect Cora and me. Even though he didn't say much, his demeanor wasn't totally relaxed. Even though my lungs felt like they were on fire and my legs ached from the trip, his assurance made it easier to keep moving forward.
With a pale and strained face, Cora strolled silently beside me, concentrating on the path. She was truly troubled by Orion's failure due to his lack of
