You had been lost in the snow-laden forest for hours, after a while, you just gave up and fell over. You waited for the cold to take you, knowing that it was damn near impossible for anyone to save you. Until you heard a wispy-airy sound flow through the air. And in the corner of your vision you saw her, a Froslass as tall as the tree's. "my my my..." she said in an almost angelic yet smug tone, "looks like someone's in a spot of bother... oh you poor little human..." she giggled.