Day 114With five badges under my belt, I set my sights on the icy heights of northern Paldea. Climbing through Dalizapa Passage, I caught a rare Frigibax lurking in the frigid caves, then ventured higher into the snowdrifts of Glaseado Mountain where I added a cheerful Cetoddle to my team. The mountain air was sharp and unforgiving, but the views were incredible, stretching across all of Paldea.As I pressed deeper into the range, I discovered not one but two gyms hidden among the peaks. The treacherous climbs and winding paths tested my endurance, yet the thrill of exploration drove me onward. After days of trekking, battling trainers, and braving the blizzards, I finally felt I had mapped out the entire mountain range—every snowy trail, every frozen cavern, every secret tucked away in Glaseado’s icy embrace.
