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Message: <blockquote data-quote="FitzTheRuke" data-source="post: 7512993" data-attributes="member: 59816">Lorenn flew off on his board and by the time the others were working their way through the pass between two icy peaks, he'd circled most of the double-iceburg island. It was a clear day and very cold when exposed to the higher air currents. The sea reflected the sun and was very bright - the stark white of the iceburg brighter still. His eyes grew sore from the glare and his nose grew red and lost all feeling. At one point, he thought he saw a man standing on a high ledge, but when he went closer to investigate, there was no one there at all.When he reached the far shore, he saw a small cluster of kayaks (very like the ones that Loklafd used) far off among the iceburgs to the north. They appeared to be humans fishing with nets but he would have to cross open water to know for sure. In the distance, perhaps six miles or more, loomed an enormous iceburg; diagonally sloped with a sheer cliff on one side. It's highest peak must have been at least two hundred feet out of the water. It matched the description of Oyaviggaton - a word that meant "home of ice forever" or "lair of eternal freezing" or something similar.</blockquote>