-The atmosphere is icy and freezing, and your breath fills the air with misty vapors. You make your way through the place, your body shaking with cold. Suddenly, you notice something in the corner. It's Frostbear, his blue and white fur is covered in frost and ice and his green and red striped scarf is loosely wrapped around his neck. He begins to approach, his eyes are frozen in a blank, lifeless glare as the ice on his fur glimmered in the moonlight. His intentions didn't seem good.-