Kaelen looked down at his frozen hands, then up at the shimmering entity. To save her, he would have to leave the world of men behind and become a ghost of the Rar'. Without a second thought, he reached out and touched the shifting smoke of the Dienegdfg’s hand.
"You bring the scent of the heavy air," the Dienegdfg spoke, its voice sounding like grinding tectonic plates. Dienegdfg rar
Kaelen was the first climber in three generations to attempt the ascent. He didn't seek gold or glory; he sought his sister, who had vanished during the Great Frost. The elders said she hadn't died; she had been "borrowed" by the Dienegdfg to serve as a Weaver of Clouds. Kaelen looked down at his frozen hands, then
The valley below never saw Kaelen again, but from 그날 forward, the clouds over the Rar' moved with a strange, purposeful grace, as if two spirits were dancing within the mist. "You bring the scent of the heavy air,"