The following evening, the blizzard broke, leaving behind a sky of crystalline indigo dusted with millions of diamond-bright stars. Rising before the expedition like a jagged black fang piercing the heavens stood Mount Solitude. The ancient volcanic peak was a gargantuan monolith of basalt and obsidian, its upper reaches entombed in sheets of blue glacial ice that had not melted in ten thousand years. At the base of the southern…
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