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Zimran stared off of the mountainside with pure blue eyes. The trek was longer then she remembered to what the gods referred to as the god's haven, a place on they and the dead could reach. She was not one for merely teleporting herself up to the peak but instead actually making part of the climb herself. It was not only relaxing, but the chilled air was kind of nice. It had been a long time since she had last been to god's haven.
A sudden shiver changed that though. It was taking her longer then she remembered and the snow around her was not helping her sense of direction even with the glow of her horn through the snow. Was she even on the right path? Or even the right mountain?! A groan escaped her mouth she moved into a small path the seemed to lead something but of course she wasn't sure. The goddess of purity was starting to very much consider the option that she was lost.