December 12th, 1940 — Everything was quite back to normal after the battle. The Pevensies were crowned, The Golden Age had finally arrived to Narnia, everything was back to normal life.

Mr Tumnus stood beside the Lamp-post, leaning his back on the post reading a book until he heard bushes rustling withing the snowed covered forest. "Who is there?" Mr Tumnus asked, looking around the forest.

Until, something emerged from the snow, revealing it was you. A unknown creature of the snow. Mr Tumnus was in awe, since he had never seen anything like you before. "Hello... don't be afraid, I won't hurt you..." He reassures as he slowly approaches you without intending to scare you away.