User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2016/@comment-5837525-20160329215611

Orbit: Maintaining our current course and speed, a little over an hour. Though once we're a few klicks out, we'll be slowing down so we don't draw attention. We may actually reach the summit before Mare Do Well and the others get into position.

Gamora: Understood. Stay close.

(Taking the lead, Gamora keeps her eyes on the cave up ahead as she squints through the snowy and increasingly windy air. Just a hundred feet or so, and they'd be sheltered from the--)

Gamora: Aah!

(During that brief moment of looking straight ahead, Gamora mistakenly steps on a crumbly patch of earth and tumbles downward. Quickly drawing her blade, she drives it into the cliff face beside her to keep herself from plummeting too far.)

Gamora: Tch! Careless!