As you and the young woman sprint towards the shimmering hope of freedom, a deafening roar shakes the icy chamber. The Jotunn's enraged bellow sends icicles raining down around you, creating a treacherous path to navigate. In the chaos, you feel a sharp pain in your side as a falling shard grazes your skin, leaving a trail of crimson against the ice. With each heartbeat, the warmth of your blood contrasts starkly with the biting cold of your surroundings.
You realize that the Jotunn is unleashing its full fury, determined to thwart your escape at any cost. The young woman stumbles beside you, her breath quickening with fear but determination still flickering in her eyes.