Ice Mountain

The Ice Mountain is much smaller than Wolf Mountain, yet climbing up it is far more difficult and shouldn't be attempted in winter. Some creatures collect the shiny stones at the peak of this mountain for necklaces.

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Dorian’s brief sweep of the dog’s form had given him a moment or two to appreciate her looks. He supposed that she was fairly attractive; reasonably well toned, as far as he could tell, with a pretty face to boot. His blue gaze glittered lightly at her introduction, and his smile widened; he had always had an appreciation for eloquent greetings such as that one. Perhaps this girl was smart, too. That would really be the icing on the cake; his venture out here would have been much more fruitful if this was the case.

Dorian couldn’t help but give a chuckle at Aleutia’s snorted laughter; laughs like that had always had something of a contagious effect on the brute. He tilted his head a little at Aleutia’s response to his words, so she lived here? He supposed that would partially explain why she was so toned; to live in such extremes one had to be fit, after all… “Now, why would a pretty fey like yourself want to be holed up on this miserable mountainside? Surely you should be gracing the rest of the mountain with your presence?” Dorian asked with a wink, his banner giving a short wave, “Unless, of course, you’re trying to avoid just anyone meeting you, I can imagine that there are plenty of creatures who aren’t worthy of your presence~ He was an awful flirt, really, though he had learnt to tone it down after meeting Flo. His more subdued nature hadn’t disappeared even in the dual toned wolfess’ absence.

It took barely a moment for Dorian to realise that something was amiss, and he quickly corrected himself, “Oh! How rude of me, I’ve not introduced myself. I’m Dorian,” he bowed politely as he said his name, before quickly straightening back up, and falling back onto his dark haunches and wrapping his tail around his paws. “What might I call you, ma’am?” He asked, inclining his head to the right in a barely noticeable tilt, a curious look coming to his bright blue gaze.

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