[ Thancred takes a moment to consider that question, turning his face away from the cutting wind. He could attempt to give a long-winded explanation, but that is far more suited to his colleagues than him.

When it comes down to it, the answer is rather simple. ]

Magick, of course. Bismarck ensured we were protected.

[ It's not as if all of them in their party had been blessed by the kojin, after all.

They turn around another bend in their climb, allowing them to see the hand more clearly. It doesn't seem to have moved, thankfully, though it does look like they're losing daylight at a worrying pace. ]

... We may have to see if we can create some manner of shelter before it becomes too dark.