Irina tried to reach out with her magic to try and sense the presence of the mage she was after, but she didn't feel it. Of course, in her weakened state, she couldn't expect much.
She considered the mutant's words that a gathering of similar creatures would soon occur and wondered if it could be connected to the evil presence of Dhar in the region. In any case, it didn't make her feel safer.
With nothing better to do but travel onward, Irina started chanting a merry tune to lift her spirits.
"Oh snowy blanket, I tread upon your soil,
Carry me far from war and turmoil.
My step is light but my heart is not
Behind me are things long forgot
I must carry on I must find my way,
even if there is a sacrifice to make.
Twigs will crack on the path I tread,
but I will always look ahead.
I leave footprints in the snow,
deep footprints in the snow..."
Edited by vClaw II, 01 February 2020 - 11:04 PM.