He heard his name being called and his attention was drawn back to the present. He walked up to his father, Cade XIV, who was standing a distance away on a frozen wall of ice. That was where his regiment — the regiment of the Thorne family, had been assigned.
For miles, a great wall stretched across the peaks. It towered about fifty stories into the air, made fully of reinforced rock, ice, and materials found in this frozen region. It was a massive defensive structure that looked like a scar across the mountains.
Apparently, anchor points were being made all along the ridge, but the purpose they served remained unknown to him. From the fact that they were called anchor points, Cade could already tell it probably had something to do with pinning down the Error Bearer in question.
"Cade! Over here," his father called out, beckoning him with a firm wave of his hand.
