Into The Maw of The Storm

Jynn had ducked inside the shallow cave for just a moment and when the wind picked up she turned to continue only to see the snow falling as a storm began to move in. Large flakes swirled and tumbled in the wind. It stirred the mist that cloaked the feet of the mountains. The maw was made of several peaks, many of them capped in snow and she eyed the twisting paths that lead from her location to destinations unknown. One wrapped around the side of the larger mountain to her left while the other snaked directly ahead to a thinner peak. Jynn danced on her paws for a moment before adjusting the mountain goat she had strapped to her body to help keep her warm. Jynn went left, keeping her body close to the side of the mountain as she navigated along the icy trail.