Chapter 17 BESIEGED

"Don't lose your grip, men! Better freeze to the walls than fall below there!" Captain Bartlot's voice echoed through the great ice cave.

Dwarfed to mere fly-size by the immensity of vast ice columns and ice-frescoed sides of the cavern, Bartlot's crew clung to the precarious ledges above the white-fanged wolf-pack that crouched waiting, waiting