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Maiyah looked up to the Ronso as they started through the gate. She gave them a nod, Kimahri as well, giving him a deeper nod, before they ascended the mountain trail. Her steps were quick and brisk, her feet stinging against the cold snow. Whenever she scaled Mount Gagazet, she was always quick to get her feet out of the snow. Though this time, with Lenne, she had to be slower and less concise. Her displeasure with her toes being cold and wet was clear on her face.