#WordWeavers Oct 11
Passage where the setting is doing as much storytelling as the characters.

The fog was far more dangerous. It made it near impossible to navigate. Jez and Pentiere attempted to lead, but the wind brought back silence. The pair threw blasts, while water adepts leached out moisture. In some places, this worked: the veils proved thinner. We glimpsed the sun or moons and got some idea of how fucked we were.