The Towering Shadow

A few days earlier, Fray, Elisa, Norman, Adam, Montaser, and even Lester stood on the precipice of a treacherous cliff, their gazes fixed upon the formidable obstacle that loomed before them. Stretching as far as the eye could see, a massive ice formation sprawled out—a labyrinth of towering spires and jagged crevices, a frozen wasteland of perilous proportions.

The sight of the ice formation was nothing short of mesmerizing, a testament to the raw power of the creature responsible for its creation. Bitter winds swept through the narrow gaps, creating an eerie symphony that echoed through the air. The ice itself possessed an otherworldly strength, surpassing even the sturdiest steel and dwarfing the grandest mountains.

This colossal ice formation presented an insurmountable problem for the group, rendering crossing or destroying it an impossible task. Their path forward seemed completely blocked, trapping them on the edge of the cliff.