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'Ugh... J-Jenk! Are you okay! Are you there?'
I couldn't see hardly anything. The black winter of the north pole... we were in the middle of it. It was clouding my senses with divine ice.
[JENK] "I'm here, Muna."
I used my invulnerable body to shield him and break his fall as we plummeted down into the storm of Vymla's power. It was a temporary activation of a Truth.
I rose up, and raised my hand, producing a light that shined through the storm like a ray. Yet, it was barely enough to help me see even a foot in front of myself. I saw Jenk faintly however and walked over to him. If I were a psychic able to solidify water under my foot, I would have sank into the snow underfoot instantly, past my neck even. It was so intense here.
[JENK] "Nergh..." He rose with a grunt; "Are we clear? Do you think the enemy is still after us?"
'I can feel the psychic field it erected still up. But I don't think it will be able to pinpoint us, not in this storm. This eternal winter is even enough to cloud my senses...'
[JENK] "Vymla's divine ice. It freezes anything, even the stuff of divinity... We'd best not tarry. Which way?"
'...'
I looked all around, seeing only pitch black from the storm that blotted out all light.
'This way.' I said, leading him on.
I could still tell the axis of the planet by reaching down and touching the ground. I was walking towards the North Pole. We'd be above it in just a moment. Once we're clear of the storm wall.
