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Warmth!
Immediately, Anise could feel the frost melting away from her hair and clothes. Her poor, frozen toes were finally able to wiggle in her slippers again. The scrapes on her skin began to sting less, too. Pausing just two steps into the room, Anise sighed with relief.
Then she saw what was ahead.
The entire room was a sea of lava. There were platforms they could use to get across, but they were so close to the surface of the lake of molten rock... It was more dangerous than the hideout inside of Mt. Zaleho for that reason. Anise was probably lucky in that she was used to the sort of heat found inside a volcano, if experience gained from being an unwilling spy could be considered 'lucky'.
"We have to cross this!?"