While clearing the snow on the ground, Elsa could discover the frozen remains of a worn banner, whose coat of arms represented a large snow star surrounded by four smaller ones.
In the middle of what was once a large square, stood the remains of a large statue, formerly representing a great lord, proud and powerful. All around Elsa, structures made up of an ice of a more solid aspect than the ordinary, and mixed with a kind of steel of a matter unknown. Huge and silent structures, half destroyed and buried in the snow and the weather. The night had fallen, and colors of the aurora borealis were invading the sky. The indications given by Miana and Maina were correct.ĭressed in her ice queen dress and a cape fluttering in the wind, feeling the cottony snow under her boots, Elsa moved slowly, silently, contemplative face of what was around her. After days of walking through the great mountainous desert of snow and ice, Elsa had managed to find what she was looking for.
It had been now one month since Elsa had left Arendelle for a long and solitary trip, leaving the regency of the kingdom to Anna and Kristoff, having confidence in them, and having promised to return before the holidays of Christmas.Īfter crossing the North Sea, the young queen had finally reached her destination: Iceland.
