POOF: Ooo, I've heard of Fenrir!

LYRA: Everyone has.

POPPY: Bla, bla. Gods get glory for no reason. Not like hard-working battleworn warriors like me!

KEN: Lyra, we should really get going.

POPPY: Yeah, you go do your boring stuff.

POOF: I kinda wanna go, big sis. We can meet a god!

LYRA: Well, not reslly meet, but... You have to do Winter Praise at least once. We'll be back in time for the dig, I promise.

POPPY: What's the Winter Praise even about?

LYRA: A blood sacrifice.

POPPY: What?! I didn't know! We have to go!

They dash off

POPPY: Why are you guys so slow? Let's go already!

POOF: Yeah, let's go! I wanna meet Fenrir!

They continue dashing leaving Ken and Lyra in the White Snow Dust.

KEN: I hope you realize that this was a mistake, Lyra.

LYRA: Having them along won't hurt... That much.

Ken let's out an annoyed sigh

LYRA: Isn't it weird that they've never done Winter Praise before?

KEN: In his head And it's a good thing too.

KEN: To Lyra It is, and yet I am not surprised.

They run after Poppy and Poof.