Little solace is found on this ice ridden perch. The floors and walls

suck every ounce of heat from your body, you have never before felt

such cold. A blackness north of you tells you the perch continues

in that direction, to what it is impossible to say. A sudden echo can

be heard, bouncing off the glacial walls, and you realize it is the

chattering of your teeth, the shake of your bones, as your body

struggles to find any source of warmth.