[ Thancred doesn't have a wealth of experience scaling mountains such as this, if he's honest. There was Mt. Gulg, yes, though there had been no snow or frigid temperatures to contend with then.

(Just an army of sin eaters flying around them.) ]

Well, I can hardly argue with you. Logic dictates we should head down. Yet why place us on a mountain if we're not to scale it?

[ If they head down, it almost feels like they're been denying the challenge. Therefore, Thancred finds that his instincts tell him to move onward and upward. He takes a few steps up the incline which seems to lead into a switchback trail up the side of the snow-white mountain.

After a pause, he turns back to Sylvain, the sharp winds sending his hair all over the place. ] Are we in agreement?