Chapter 440: Heavy Howls

Morgana Flying itself was rather blissful for her. It would have been, if not for the fact that they were in nearly -100° conditions and she could hardly see anything more than half a foot in front of her. Still, she kept her eyes peeled and her senses sharp. At worst, they would crash into a giant mountain and fall to their deaths several hundred miles below. But as luck and fate would have it, none of that happened. Their scouting had been right. Vex was rather correct in his delivery of the report; they had incidentally sailed over most of the wildlings, heading even deeper into the territories he had spoken of. He deserved some commendation, she thought. Unfortunately, that would all have to come much later. She felt them slowly get pulled down by gravity. Already in her mind's eye, she could see the magic that she had known was there. She knew it was closer, feeling its pull but not quite as strong as before. It seemed strange now, shallow in some places as though it were an in