Bright and early, I met our allies at the base of Mount Balrior. Malice had already scouted ahead, putting eyes on a small pocket of ruins that would make for a fitting foothold before pushing on the titans. Before starting our ascent, Caithe informed the group that reinforcements wouldn't reach us in time due to weather conditions being more pressing than we'd anticipated. The Mists Tides approached. With that, our window of opportunity to locate and defeat the titans drastically narrowed. Just before setting out, Barbed Vale caught up with us. Unwilling to let the Claw of her village fight the titans without her help, she insisted on lending her combat prowess to our front line. And so we began our climb. Making our way up the mountain, we fought back ambushes of titanspawn and established camp in the ruins to catch our breath between battles. During our respite, Dagda informed us of another complication: she sensed that the titans had split up and each taken a stand in a different area of the mountain. Thinking on his feet, Poised Arrow proposed we do the same to divide and conquer our foes. We all agreed: the kid's plan was good. Dagda and Waiting Sorrow scouted ahead to keep eyes on Decima and Ura. Meanwhile, the rest of the group made our way to Greer. Our journeykin homed in on Greer's scent, directing us toward his den through the treacherous mountain pass.