Kathrine stared into the deep darkness, a small quote that her father had once said came to mind. When you look into the abyss.. it stares back into you. Goosebumps flowed up her spine, her arms and her legs. But she banished all those thoughts, a rockhard determination in Tyr, in her god, her saviour. She whispered her enchantment active and moved into the deep darkness, the light behind her fading, the symbol of Tyr on her chest lighting the chamber. (Good 10 ft..) The howl of the mountains behind her.