It was a lovely winter in the valley, and Maru was making her yearly snowman. Demetrius had gone inside to get it a carrot for its nose. She smiles, seeing it in its almost finished state. She loved building things, and snowmen were easier than machines. She ducks inside, passing Demetrius to warm her frigid hands.

Maru: "Nothing starts the season right better than a snowman. Whew, but that cold... hopefully I don't need to go to get medicine. Dad would worry for weeks!"