"We've arrived." Frostbite lazily lifted its pure white paw and pointed towards the distant outline hidden within the frosty mist.
As the Gondola sliced through the white sleet, the outline within the frosty mist revealed its true form.
It was a series of undulating ice mountains shrouded in thick white steam.
Each ice mountain wasn't particularly tall, but they were packed densely together, like frozen waves.
However, this so-called "not tall" only applied above the water's surface. The shadows beneath the water loomed like lurking ancient beasts, and just gazing from afar was enough to make those with thalassophobia tremble.
"This is the Malaya Ice Mountain," Frostbite said, and after speaking, it elegantly rose from the bow of the Gondola, lifted its head high, and with a forceful leap, descended gracefully from the sky. Piercing through the layers of clouds and mist, Frostbite landed smoothly atop the ice mountain.
