You're as Cold as Ice|Malagard, Khelek

[Kender Bard]

The Clears finally finish their talking and turn towards the two former Leaders. "You two, get up and come along. No funny crap either." Chase looks pointedly at Shadow while this is said, figuring that warning enough.

[Northen Light36]

Shadow sighes and obeys quietly, climbing to his feet and then holding out a hand to Cascata to help her up.

[Kender Bard]

Cascata takes his hand and primly dusts her clothing off, trying to retain her air of dignity despite her circumstances.

Satisfied, the Clears move on out with the two Leaders in tow. They go about and order the 'maintenance' of the slaves, then have a word with Jokull in private.

Cascata leans over to Shadow and whispers, "Where do you think they're taking us now?"

[Northen Light36]

Shadow shrugs. "The only times they tell me anything is when they're barking orders at me. They did mention needing more allies at one point so maybe Lacuna?"

[Kender Bard]

Cascata shivers, and nods. "That seems plausible."

Once they've seen to acquiring more Ice types and handing off the children-slaves to Jokull, the Clears head off the march southwards with Shadow and Cascata close at their sides and a string of weary Wind types trudging behind them.

[Northen Light36]

Shadow takes Cascata's hand and gives it a comforting squeeze. "Stay strong," he whispers. "We'll get out of this."