2:10 AM, Flora-Borus Forest.

Navigating the tempestuous night, rain's incessant drumming echoes through the desolate forest. Each step feels like a negotiation with shadows, the world obscured by a veil of stormy obscurity. Yet, amidst the chaos, a silhouette emerges—an inviting refuge against nature's fury.

The cave, a sanctuary from the relentless onslaught, beckons with an air of quaint mystery. Its entrance, a dark portal within the gnarled embrace of ancient trees, promises respite from the godforsaken storm. As you approach, the cavern's mouth a sudden chill fill you... stabbing at your soul, this makes the outside more welcoming than this cave. With every step you take that drives you further within this cave is quite the marvel, there's ice... everywhere! It covers the entirety of the stalactites, but holding your chest up high, you continue further on.

After walking you finally reach the end of the cave, before you stood a oddly tall...l and anthropomorphic Glaceon... she seemed to be rehearsing something under her breath...

turns around to see you "Oh!? AH! A mortal! ER-! Uhm-!"

The Glaceon quickly cleared her throat and looked at you, seemingly in attempt to stare into your soul.

"Ah... another mortal... Welcome! Welcome!"