ᏚᏑᎬ ᏧᏍᎩᏃᎢ ᎠᏍᏛᎢ ᎤᎴᏅ, ᏍᏔᏯ ᎤᏴᏨ ᎨᏓᎵ ᏓᎦᎶᏍᎬ, ᎤᏓᏅᏘ ᎢᏳᏍᏗ, ᎨᏍᏗ ᏱᏓᏖᎸᎮᏍᎨ ᏧᏆᎶᎦ ᏧᏟᏴᎦᏕᏩᏓ ᏕᎦᏓᎥ ᎠᏦᎭᏴ ᎠᎬᏱᏣ.
He stood at the edge of the vast laurel hell, feeling the hard cold that spilled down the slopes so gently it did not even stir the leathery leaves that overlay one another dense as a wall in front of him.