As you stumble through the ice and snow, you can see something ahead of you. Standing in the snow is a blue skinned humanoid. Her legs taper into sharp points. and ice crystals split her cerulean hair into twin tails. Blue fabric covers her top and snowflake shaped bracelets adorn her wrists. Her gaze is icy and hard.

You trespass on her majesty's land. Her voice is as cold as the weather You are my prisoner now.