★ Avalanche! [Navigation event]

It was time to make her way north into Boreas once more. Why? Because she could do whatever she wanted and crossing continents on a semi-regular basis was what she wanted. She skipped and sauntered her way through the snow at an easy pace, head held high in the cold winter breeze like she owned the place. Arwen wasn't with her today, but that was alright cause the kid was getting BIG. Well, okay, it was clear she'd never be tall but she was certainly filling out and looking more adult. So now Iskra didn't feel as guilty when she gave into wanderlust.

Bouncing into the east the nebulous red woman was feeling pretty good. A darker patch in the sea of snow ahead caught her attention and she was about to go prancing on over to greet whoever it was when she felt the earth trembling beneath her paws. The ground had never done that to her before. How curious. Narrowing her blue eyes, Iskra was going to continue looking at it when she realized she heard a faint sound nearby... Lifting her head, the woman slowly let out a breath she didn't recall holding. Shit. A mass of snow, ice, rocks and other large debris was hurtling down the mountain.

"You may wanna run," She called to the stranger, using a tone that was far too calm for the situation as she turned to try and put as much distance between herself and the fast approaching wall of certain death as she could. She probably couldn't run quick enough to get entirely out of the way... Maybe there was a good spot to be when it got here that would keep her out of the worst of it?