Yurgen was glad to see that his daughter had accepted the mission, even if the eventual goal wasn’t to break things…but given that the Realm was still out there, he fully anticipated that she would get to indulge her favorite past-time somewhere along the way.  Creation was a big place, and there were lots of nasty people out there that would attack a lone woman.  “Good choice.  From what Samea tells me, Whitewall is a strongpoint in Creation for Solars, historically, so there may be quite a few persons in the city willing to listen to your argument.”  Granted, right now the city feared conquest by the Icewalkers, but Yurgen knew that if they could convince the people of Whitewall that they had no interest in ruling the city, then they might be willing to help out.<br/><br/>“I’ll send a few Icewalkers a distance out with you, as far as I can spare them,” he told her while she was getting dressed.  “But at some point you’ll be on your own.  If the Realm attacks again I’ll need every able hand I can get.”  Even with a powerful Solar Circle in the camp, Yurgen knew he was cutting off a good portion of his capability by sending his daughter on this quest.  But he had no choice, he needed this to happen, and no mortal would be able to do this.  It had to be an Exalt.  “Good luck, may the Sun and Moon watch you,” he told her as they embraced before she left.<br/><br/>Out on the outskirts of the camp, Yifa would find about a dozen of her father’s best Icewalker warriors.  “We’ll go with you as far as we can,” they stated, affirming Yurgen’s words.  And with that, they set out, walking across the plains of the North due west, towards the First Age city of Whitewall.  After about an hour of travel, Yifa would hear one of the skirmishers call out.  “There’s someone out there…”  Gathering close to him, they would see a figure, collapsed, on the ground.  Carefully approaching, they poked the figure with the butt end of their spears.  “Appears to be alive,” another one said.  And then they carefully rolled the figure over.  It was a girl.  Probably about Yifa’s age.  But more than that…<br/><br/>“She’s a Terrestrial!”<br/><br/>“She’s another one of those damn Legionnaires, an assassin sent to kill you or your father!”<br/><br/>There was quite a bit of equipment on her…Yifa would recognize a hearthstone amulet, the boots she had on her feet, the dire lance, the buff jacket, and…a glass sword?<br/>