Aideon carried us through the sky effortlessly, his massive wings propelling us through the air so fast the ground below was nothing more than a blur. None of us spoke for a long time, the events of the night weighing on us like a thick blanket. Eventually he slowed, angling his wings towards a vast snow capped mountain range below us. A massive shimmering lake came into view, cradled by the peaks around us. He touched down at the edge of it, lowering his body for us to easily slide off before he shifted back into his Fae form. "We're going to rest here for a bit. We have another few hours of travel before we reach the Ice Court." He said, stepping over to the edge of the lake and splashing some of the freezing water on his face. "Okay, so why exactly would a bunch of un-turned attack o

