"Ice Spirit, wake up." Aloy reached out and patted her Ice Spirit, which had been sleeping soundly on the bed.
"Whine?" The Ice Spirit nibbled its tail and opened its drowsy eyes. It looked at the serious Aloy in confusion.
"Alright, I know you're tired, but the situation is critical. We have to move quickly." As she said this, she patted her spirit beast gently once more. "Let's go. We'll set off now."
"Mewl..." The Ice Spirit reluctantly shook the fur on her body, then lay on the bed and stretched lazily.
Aloy quickly packed her daily necessities into her storage ring and opened the window at the side. "Let's go, we'll set off from here!"
"Mewl..." The Ice Spirit stretched lazily, and the four small wings on its back were raised high.
The mist in the air instantly condensed into many ice crystals and gathered, turning the small pairs of wings into one large pair.