Description "Somewhere to the north, something terrible was happening.
But his powers are g. not magic.
And there was a hint of fear in the air, the wild panic of a trapped animal before the slaughter." The wind has always spoken to Fox, but it was just instinct, wasn\'t it? Not a god\'s Blessing ...
A fire, in some town a day or so away.
In the same way that he could smell the snow, and the same way he knew when the caravan would arrive, he could feel something in the air.
Description "Somewhere to the north, something terrible was happening