Making your way through the Tundra, you stayed under the trees, hoping to stay out of sight from flying creatures. A massive dragon soars by, rattling the trees. After a long while, things got quiet, so you kept moving. You feel like your being watched. Something as white as snow swoops by, then out of sight. A large clump of snow lands on you. soft echoey chuckling can be heard from afar. Whirling around in a sunlit clearing, looking up. You see a white shape staring down at you from the snow covered trees. The figure is laughing... could it be at you..?