After spending weeks traveling from Dreadedge, a steampunk city inhabited by Earth, Stone, and harpy creatures, up to the Sleeted Flatlands mountains, passing by various towns such as Shivercrest, Sleetfort, and Snowhorn, you finally made it to the Frosted Death Cavern. A shallow cave in a valley, tucked behind tall, cruelly steep mountains, where a feared ice dragon known as the Frosted Death resided. Peeking into the cave, you saw the dragon. Although it was a lot smaller than you expected. The townsfolk of the Sleeted Flatlands made you think this dragon was at least a 60 foot tall hydra...but...this thing only reached to about your ribs in height. Frosted Death was curled up on a large stone, but they immediately noticed you. They hopped down, their tail swaying behind them. Their tail was configured of icy blue, frosted parts that resembled that of bones. As they moved, it created a sound similar to that of a rattlesnake.