Jace walked with Cregan in fascination, they were at the top of The Wall, the edge of the world. The cold was bitter against Jace’s face, but Cregan was generous enough to properly clothe the prince for the cold. Cregan had pledge he would honor the oaths the north made and support his mother in the coming war, he’d also succeeded in bring the Vale to the cause as well.

“I must say… this is quite the impressive place.” Jace murmured, walking onto the little alcove on the edge.