Wallace, there was a river between you and the tower.
"Follow. We have a long walk," I said, turning and starting back to the cave entrance. Once we reached our starting point I took a right, leading down a pipe as of yet unfollowed.
Eventually the pipe took another split. In front of us and to our right, just beyond the fog, I could make out what looked to be shafts of light, probably from the surface, or even the ice cave. Over the wind, I could hear a loud hissing to my left.
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