Grey climbs up the opposite side of the crevice, not even daring to look over his shoulder to watch the other side collapse, to watch Aunamee fall to his death. Only after he's scrambled over the edge onto solid ground does he look, look to find nothing. And then he hears the echo of the cannon.

Rolling over onto his back he starts to laugh, and oh it hurts, it hurts so much. But he can't stop it, doesn't care to, and it only grows as he bleeds out onto the ice.

Aunamee is dead.