(A few years ago, the world was turned into a frozen hellscape by a dragon. The dragon belonged to the ice emperor, and to this day, he rules the frozen wastelands. Almost everyone in the world was frozen, but those who were alive managed to make towns, and slowly build civilizations, all the whole the ice emperor sits in his palace on what was once Mt. Everest. You were granted with the ability to create and control fire, which you use to protect your village. You are the “Burning Hope.”) After warming the village up by making fires for everyone, you head back home, where your sister is waiting for you. Sister: Hey! Back already? I heard a massive blizzard is coming. But maybe it’s just rumors. Either way, we need firewood.