Baraxan looked over his shoulder at her nodding yes about the dreams. He could still not tell which dreams had been real events and the ones that were fake. He finished tying everything to the pack he would carry on his back staying turned away from Snow giving her privacy so she could get dressed.<br/><br/>Turning to her as she asked if he was ready he looked down at her. “The sun is just now rising so we should be on our way.” He lifted the pack she had handing it to her before putting his on tying the straps around him. Grabbing his spear that he had gotten from the dragon's lair.<br/><br/>He smiled at her holding the tent flap open for her he walked out right behind her. The encampment was quite not many had made it out of bed yet. He didn't stop for any of the people that waved or looked at their direction. Walking to the trail that lead up the mountain it was long and a steady slope they could reach close to the top in one day if they didn't stop much.<br/><br/>He wasn't sure how they would handle the slope or how fast it would wear either of them out. He didn't mind if it took them longer than expected he had planned to have extra food incase they were caught in a storm. With a deep breath he walked past the guards and headed up the trail. This would be the first time he had ever left the frozen plains of his home.