The Cold Realm Within had me feeling the hopeful trepidation of a journey ahead, while picturing a cold expanse ahead of me, and Alone had the reality of the journey undertaken start to creep in. Still hopeful, but tapered. This feels treacherous and there's more to come.
The shakers in Footprints in the Drift had me feeling the snow crunching underfoot. The Organs kicking in in To Claim Oneself were wonderful. Really enjoyed the return to mallets for the final track. Nailed the feeling of overcoming adversity and the end of a journey.
Really enjoyed the whole entry, and I feel positively chilly even though it's been roasting hot here for a week or so :)