As they descended further, the terrain grew less rocky as tree roots tore into the soil. These roots created unstable footing, but Jack was sure-footed as always. He easily maneuvered the rough ground, staying close to Aria in case the slighter woman lost her footing. Sylvannas padded along, grumbling about the branches that blocked out the sun, the dead leaves that pricked her paws, and the endless singing of birds. Jack chuckled at her typical foul temper as they treked along.
Abruptly Sylvannas paused, ears pricked. Jack frowned at her. "What is it?"
"Don't you feel that?" she asked. "There's a cold stillness that way."
His frown deepened, but he turned his sense outward. The faintest brush of ice kissed grass fronds and leaf blades as he reached out to find the stillness Sylvannas sensed. He was astonished by what he found. He turned to Aria with a grin spreading across his face. "I know you want to get to your village and find your brother, but Sylvannas just pointed something out to me. Would you mind a quick detour to see something fantastical?"
Abruptly Sylvannas paused, ears pricked. Jack frowned at her. "What is it?"
"Don't you feel that?" she asked. "There's a cold stillness that way."
His frown deepened, but he turned his sense outward. The faintest brush of ice kissed grass fronds and leaf blades as he reached out to find the stillness Sylvannas sensed. He was astonished by what he found. He turned to Aria with a grin spreading across his face. "I know you want to get to your village and find your brother, but Sylvannas just pointed something out to me. Would you mind a quick detour to see something fantastical?"

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