Howard knew he was going to get attacked by the Arthraku, but seemed completely focused on maintaining a stable slow walking speed in spite of that instinct.
In a large ice covered plain, thousands of geysers were releasing steam while a single glacier could be seen cutting the periphery in half with its beautiful ice covered exterior. However, a small little speck was approaching it at a modest speed, and that was Howard. He was currently walking at roughly 20 Kilometers an hour in order to try and ascertain the eye of life and death.