An Idea

The winter thorns walked towards the dome-shaped houses in the center that had a tower protruding from it like a house with a chimney.

The doors to the house were guarded by four thawns and opened when they approached.

As they entered, a thawn with markings made from crystals that seemed to be glued to her face was sitting on the ice surface. In front of her was a pile of logs that burned brightly, ironic for a place with no wooden beam covering its inner shell.

The Thawns then sat on the floor and waited for her to open her eyes. Once she did, they spotted a glint, "I trust that the hunt was a successful one." She said.

"Yes Voice of Ulkezi," said Zemo.

The female Thawn then closed her eyes again and stretched her hand with crystal markings towards the fire. Her hands began to shake, letting specks of crystal dust into the fire.