While Eleanor was watching the clash of the two powerful beasts from her sheltered vantage, she suddenly realised that the steady rain of ice had already ravaged the once-beautiful valley. When her eyes drifted to the far end of it, she froze. A massive chunk of ice had crashed into the narrow exit passage, nearly sealing it. Only a small gap remained between the ice and the ground… too narrow to be comforting, just wide enough to offer a slim chance of escape.
"Shit!" Eleanor cursed her luck and sprinted towards the passage. She had to cross the valley before the exit was completely blocked. Ice shards were falling like rain, forcing her to dodge and weave to avoid injury. Even with her vigilance, a few small blocks struck her… sharp stings of pain, but nothing severe enough to slow her.
