As The Northern Gale approached the massive ice wall at the Frostbite Channel, the crew barely spared it much of a glance. Even though Captain Jorvik had never encountered such a phenomenon, he still remained partially indifferent.
After everything he's gone through over the last few months, a giant wall of ice was the least of his worries.
'No Dragons. No mermaids. No crazy storms. Makin' it through a chunk of ice seems very doable right now.' He thought, but still took the time to analyze the situation. They still had to make it past this giant wall that had no end in sight.
It didn't take long for an idea to form, one that seemed to be the most feasible other than just getting out and attempting to fly over. However, the crazy storm above told them that doing so wasn't in their best interest.
