They kept climbing. The path became rough, with ice patches and sharp rocks. Everyone moved carefully.
Sophia rubbed her arms. "It's getting colder."
Aria nodded. "We're getting close to the higher ridges."
Lyra pointed ahead. "There. The trail splits."
One path went up toward a narrow pass between two cliffs. The other led toward a dark opening in the rock.
Caria grinned. "Cave or cliff path. I vote cave. Less wind."
Puddle floated closer to the cave and sniffed. "Cave smells old… and quiet."
Rhys studied both routes. "The pass is open but dangerous if something attacks from above. The cave could hide enemies, but it also gives shelter."
Sophia asked softly, "Which is safer?"
Rhys thought for a moment. "We take the cave. Stay close and stay quiet."
They entered the cave. Inside, the wind stopped, but the air felt heavy and cold. Water dripped from the ceiling, echoing through the tunnel.
