The man was walking on thin ice and he didn't know it. Lindsey glanced down, it was a good fifteen feet drop below. At least. If he could cause the ice to crack beneath the stranger then the fall alone may have a good chance of putting him on the advantage.

Slowly he used the rope for guidance as he moved sideways along the crevasse wall, using the spikes in his crampons to move him over. It was hard, but when he was directly below, he tried to use a large piece of ice, damn it was cold, to break through the ice beneath the man's feet.