I can't believe I'm doing this, I should have told the others, I mean what was I thinking, I should have at least told Zane, Ice is his thing not mine. Well it's to late now, no going back, I crept through the quiet little down, the only sound was the snow crunching under my boots. I make my way forward as quietly as I can in hopes that I wont disturb the sleeping houses, the lantern in my hand casts a small circle of yellow lite around me, But I hardly need it the entire town is illuminated by a cold blue light emanating from a large object on top of the mountain, and that's where i'm going. I don't know what I will find up there, but I was told that the fete of Ninjago would be determined there tonight, I just hope I have a say in it.