I see the walls of Frost Haven. They were truly a sight. Their walls stretched across seas. The wall was like a mountain. Two guards stopped us. Crossbows aimed at us. 

"Who goes there?" One said. 

"I am Jin Zia from the Ice Palace." I say. 

"You're the famous fire hunter? The one who killed the three eyed serpent?" 

"Yes." 

"Show me your weapons."

I took out my silver sword. It shined like the sun. The guards examined it. 

"You have permission. What about you old man?" He asked.

"I am Zhang Lu. I'm just a simple old man." Zhang Lu shrugged. 

"Very well. You seem harmless enough. Enter." The guard said. 

We both lowered our heads. The gate began to open. 

The lights were still on as the snow rained down. I walk through the village. The King graciously had given me an address to an inn. The White Dragon, a fitting name as I have heard the owner who runs it slayed a white dragon.

I walk through the village. There were even frost demons here. Frost demons have horns, and their faces have frozen crystals emended in their skin. They whispered when they saw me. I am not the most like upon the frost demons. Mainly because I am half frost demon half human. Some call me filthy, other call me disgrace. I got thrown out of my Ice village much like this one. It's an old scar.

I arrived at the inn. I walk in.