(By the power of plot convenience)
"Wow! So do I! What an awesome coincidence. Also, according to that clock there, we have about a minute to get there.... We should probably go."
Dusty nodded. He once again pulled out his staff to discern the location of the path. After searching for about a minute, he found it again. He followed the path for a minute, determining where it would eventually lead. The trail seemed to point to a rocky pass in the direction of Frost's lair. He pointed this out to the others in the group.
Dusty tapped Garth on the shoulder, a worried look in his eyes. "Sorry to ruin the reunion here, but night's just about to fall, and y'all know what happens when night sets in a place as cold as this."
To win, you must BECOME the opposition in your mind, imagine how they see the world, and play it to your advantage. Therefore, I command you all to make another post!