A small boy laid shivering in a cave of ice. He wasn't used to such cold climates, and was freezing. He wrapped his large, black cloak tighter around him, and the movement caused a small bell that hung on his hood to chime quietly. Afraid of being heard or losing his bell, he reached a hand out and grabbed the bell. He stuck it in his pants pocket, just as he heard footsteps drawing closer. When the footsteps stopped, he sat up, preparing to run if he was found.