You follow the dark-haired woman along a faint trail towards a small cottage. She opens the door to it and motions you inside. A gold fire-lizard chirps at the both of you and flits over to Thele's shoulder. You look around the cottage noting the flower pots along the windows, and the clutter on a desk. Comfortable chairs that are worn-out with age are scattered here and there. Thele pulls one of them closer to you and sits in the one opposite it, waiting until you seat yourself before speaking.

"If you haven't figured it out yet, this is my office where I oversee Frost Realm. Thaelia has reign over Glacier Weyr." She flicks her hand towards a large rose quartz scrying stone and several mirrors of varying size and quality. "There had been great destruption here for many moons, but it has all been dealt with. As a result it has been decided that nearly all the inhabitants should move to different areas of the planet for safety and security. It is a slow progress at the moment." The fire-lizard chirps again. "Hrmph. My flit Keryes seems to be acting broody again. Perhaps a clutch is on the way?" She gently scratches its ridges before speaking again.

"There are several areas of Frost Realm that can be visited for the present. And later on there may be more available. You may run across different creatures that could be adopted, so keep a sharp eye out for those." Your host stands up fluidly and walks over to a bookcase. "Here are books that contain records and the history of the Glacier's Edge. You may or may not find them of interest. To return to the paths, just go through the door. I'll be seeing you." And with that, she turns to water the plants.