Now out of the cage, the two of you make your way through the snow. The progress is slow, for Sam can move her legs forward so far. The look on her face is apologetic. If she could move any faster, she would. She could sense the urgency of the situation. The Ravenclaw had an inkling that not much time was left for you to finish your challenge.

Things, however, take a turn as you conjure a sled and place Sam into it and start pulling. At first the load is bearable, and your rage and energy levels help you move, kicking up snow with each step.

Suddenly the wind changes direction. Coming now from the east, it pushes you west. But that is not all that changes. After all this walking and pulling, tiredness begins to creep up on you. Your muscles are beginning to ache. Do you continue pulling her like this? Or do you use magic to make pulling the sled easier for you?

And where exactly are you meant to be going? Right now, all you can see is a long stretch of mountain in front of you.

"Cave," Sam quietly says out of the blue. If you look carefully, there is indeed a cave entrance ahead.