The snow fell heavy in the Age of Ice, lining the bustling streets of your village in a beautiful white blanket of frost as everyone went about their business. It was almost... peaceful in a sense

That is until a horrified scream rang out across the streets, shattering the serene calm near instantly. In a small clearing at the center of the stunned crowd was a man, laying dead in the snow. He was completely frozen over, with an unusually animate snowman standing over his corpse, snowball in hand and a deadpan look over its face