Dry Bowser was on a snowy mountain, with it constantly snowing as the winds were howling in the dark, night sky. The skeletal reptile had climbed up several feet in the snowcapped mountain, overlooking the various glaciers slowly sliding around on the chilly sea as he took a big breath and shook his head.
"The view from here is quite nice, but I would much prefer if my frosted bones weren't shivering," Dry Bowser said to himself as he patted his freezing bones, which started to grow ice on it from it being so cold. "If only I brought some extra clothing for myself so I wouldn't be freezing like this..."
Hearing some shouts several seconds later, Dry Bowser emerged from the cavern he was in, taking his lit lantern as he looked outside, to see visions of blue and pink. This turned out to be the clothing of two Ice Climbers, Popo and Nana, who were making their way to the top of the mountain to plan their flag. Dry Bowser watched with curiosity as he decided to leave behind the cave he was in and dash down the snowy terrain, to catch up with the pair.