Ninn would do the same, needing to use her blade, lest her feet be left to the fate of the ice.
It was a long haul, and her muscles were sore at the end, but eventually they found a small recess that lead to just a few more short climbs to the lip of the cave. ANd judging by the way the skies were, she knew they needed to hurry.
Once knowing the pair was safe, Ninn lead them onward, up the final climb and over the side, to where she pulled herself up with a grunt and remained, down on one knee, and catching her breath. But then she rose, ice colored eyes taking in the mammoth mouth before her-
and staring deep into the endless sea of black.