"This is a Firefrost's domain!" Thorin exclaimed with intrigue and bewilderment in his voice. He approached the mountain, gazing at its peak above and the intricate admixture of lava and ice.
"So I've been told," Linne replied, also looking at the mountain. "But the Firefrost has been asleep for hundreds of years. As I've been told as well."
"So you're asking us to enter inside that place because of what you've been told?" Nero asked sarcastically.
Linne shrugged. "It is what has led us here safely, I don't know what to tell you."
Nero kissed his teeth.
"For one thing, Linne is telling the truth," Cerene pointed out, looking at her Realm Articulating Map on her hands. "This is the Realm's Center, we're standing before it. This... this mountain. A Firefrost's lair."
