It all came down to this: a whisper in the wind, a lead to something either terrible or wonderful. The pair had taken off from their original trail, leaving the lands of Northfall behind as they ran for the open expanse between the mountain ranges. N​ó​ttin kept Dalmatia close to him, making sure that she was always close in case anything was to go south. He would never be able to forgive himself if something happened to her.

But he had to support her in this journey, support her blooming confidence and eagerness to explore like all hell. Never had he seen this side of her, and it made him love her even more. It feels like it is. I don't know how, but something is telling me it's the right way. I can't get my heart to stop beating so hard. It feels like it's going to jump out of my chest. The Glacier almost put his paw to his chest, a grimace on his face for only a moment. Hard to know what to look for, so just keep your eyes peeled. No telling what on earth was waiting out here for them.