56 <Different POV> Eolia (2)

Part II

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Eolia looked at the cloud that came with every breath that she took before she glanced around at her surroundings.

White.

Everything around the three of them was a white.

They've already been walking for hours, their strong constitutions (due to their being Gods) allowing for them to walk near the peak of the first mountain without breaking too much of a sweat.

However, that wouldn't last for long. Eolia sighed as she glanced at the other- and more dangerous- peaks.

In the first peak, there was only the mountain, trees, and snow to keep them company.

From the second peak and beyond... there were the Broken Ones.

"Are you ready?" Qori's voice sounded from her large hood. The three of them stood on top of a summit at the peak of the mountain, the terrain that was all around them visible for the three of them to see.

It was a beautiful and soothing sight- snow, trees, rocks, grass... just nature. After glancing down, Eolia looked up, watching the expressions on Qori's and Wurv's faces.

Wurv's voice broke their heavy silence, giving them the courage to move on. "Let's go."

Nodding, Qori was the first to move, her body lumbering down the mountain.

Sharing a glance, Wurv and Eolia stepped down from the summit together, their steps forwards, the opposite from the way they came.

The sun shone on them, their figures seemingly tiny in the large expanse of snow and ice and mountain.

From the second mountain on, their powers will be severely limited.

Eolia breathed out a cloud once more, and looked ahead at the second mountain peak.

They needed to bring up their game.