𝕄𝕠𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕧𝕚𝕒𝔻𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕒𝔼𝕊𝕋 (molfar)

I cannot guess how many days have passed since then, but I have endured misery which nothing but the eternal sentiment of a just retribution burning within my heart could have enabled me to support. Immense and rugged mountains of ice often barred up my passage, and I often heard the thunder of the ground sea, which threatened my destruction. But again the frost came and made the paths of the sea secure.