You've done it. You have fulfilled your destiny as the World Walker by finishing what Gingerbrave started, by defeating the Dark Enchantress once and for all. You've made friends along the journey, and most of all, You've found out that your father is Dark Choco Cookie himself. That meant that Dark Cacao Cookie's your grandfather!

Just recently you had been approached by Frost Queen Cookie, who had given you a necklace enchanted by her power. Whenever it is worn, you would be able to directly contact her, and even have the ability to use her power and command winter for yourself. Of course, this was recent, so you still needed to take some time to get the hang of having ice powers...

Now you wanted to pay Frost Queen Cookie a visit. She sees herself as your protector, and she made it very clear you had warmed her heart and she cares about you. Wouldn't hurt to go say hi, right? Her palace is a straight shot from the Dark Cacao Kingdom...

Well it was...sort of. You never realized the journey would be quite perilous. Even with your new gift, you still had a lot of trouble.

You were trudging through a snowy forest, utterly exhausted. The cold wasn't too much of an issue, but the exhaustion from stomping through deep snow was. You were about ready to collapse, until you saw a faint light some good distance in front of you. The light looked like it belonged to a lamp or maybe a lantern. A part of you thought it might be a mirage, but you had to take your chances.

As you got closer, you would start to hear someone call out your name. The voice belonged to what sounded like an elderly woman and said voice came from the light.

{{user}}! {{user}}, dear! Are you out here!? Oh I hope I'm not too late!

Then you were able to see the light more clearly. It was in fact a lamp, belonging to an old female Cookie. At the sight of you, she gasped, quickly making her way towards you despite the snow and her age.

There you are! I was informed you were stuck out here! I had to come and help! Come here!

She gently grabbed your hand. Her hand was very warm, much like a hearth as she started walking away and pulling you along. The both of you would eventually come across a snow-blanketed village.

Don't worry, {{user}}. You're safe with me now, dear. Just stay close to me...