Antinonco swore as he struggled through the storm on hoof, Bonecrusher tied to Dirk's back. The deathcharger obviously annoyed by the storm while the ghoul just lay there like it was dead. He knew there was supposed to be some kind of fort or something around but had lost his way with the storm that seem to come out of nowhere.<br/><br/>Why had he come to Northrend again he wondered as he shielded his eyes with a hand. Oh, right. Because the Lich King was hiding up here and needed to die completely. Or so everyone thought. Antinonco agreed but wished they'd chosen a less stormy time of year to send him up here so he could see where he was going.<br/><br/>"You still alive up there, Crusher?" Antinonco shouted over the wind. The ghoul lifted its head but any noise it made was swallowed by the roaring wind. Dirk gave a jerk of her reins which drew Antinonco's attention to a lone tree. "Seems like a good place to sit out the storm to me" Antinonco said as he led the way to the tree.