C3 Chapter 3

The icy wind howled along the cliff overhang above the group that was waiting for a sign of life from Nataniel. Tiili, who had resided in eternal heat, was bitterly cold, despite the fact that the others had wrapped her with such care in all the clothes they could dispense with.

The day moved slowly forward.

“It looks as if it’s going to snow,” said Tova dryly.

“Only on the mountaintops