While Doranea's been roaming around like it's merc christmas, Nyx is trying to make sure he and Ignis don't die because they've climbed five thousand feet with no actual equipment. Since anchoring their ropes with ice seems to have worked for now, he's been repeatedly freezing the water still pouring down parts of the rock in order to build a kind of shelf for them to sit on.
That creak gives him pause though, looking up to see if the rock holding the wreckage up seems to be weakening at all.
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While Doranea's been roaming around like it's merc christmas, Nyx is trying to make sure he and Ignis don't die because they've climbed five thousand feet with no actual equipment. Since anchoring their ropes with ice seems to have worked for now, he's been repeatedly freezing the water still pouring down parts of the rock in order to build a kind of shelf for them to sit on.
That creak gives him pause though, looking up to see if the rock holding the wreckage up seems to be weakening at all.