where am i

After racing the fox-like girl at the sandbar some time ago, he was actually quite surprised to see her this far north. She strode up confidently like she knew exactly what she was here for, and when she spoke and asked for a spar, he wondered if that's what this place was used for. The disrupted snow and strange trails would be explained if that were the case. After their race, he was quite intrigued by the woman. She asked so boldly twice now for some sort of challenge, and Crowley being who he was, certainly wasn't going to turn down a good fight.

"Sure." He said, quickly moving to ready himself across from her. It had been some time since he'd done this, but it certainly wasn't new like the race had been.