Anita's condition was getting worse.
"Don't worry we're almost there." Kristoff tried to console her. "So, about my friends though. Well, I say friends, they're more like family. Anyway, when I was a kid, it was just me and Sven until they took me in."
"They did?" Anita replied.
"Yeah. I don't want to scare you, they can be a little bit inappropriate and loud,, very loud. They're also stubborn at times, and a little overbearing. And heavy. Really, really heavy. But they're fine. They mean well."
"Kristoff, they sound wonderful."
"Okay then…" Kristoff smiled, appreciating the sincerity. "Meet my family. Hey guys" Mustering the courage, he waved at….a bunch of rocks.
"He's crazy." Olaf whispered. "I'll distract him while you make a run for it."
However, just then, the rocks started rolling. They unfold to reveal themselves as trolls.
"Kristoff's home! Kristoff! It's been too long! Kristoff's home!" A number of trolls all begin to cheer for him.
"Oh and he's brought a girl too! He's brought a girl! Let me see. Bright eyes. Working nose. Strong teeth. Yes, yes, yes. She'll do nicely for our Kristoff."
"You've got the wrong idea. That's not why I brought her here. She's sick and needs to see the Grand Pabbie immediately."
Grand Pabbie pushes his way through the crowd, stopping at the edge.
"There's strong magic here!" He declared. "Bring her to me, Kristoff."
Anita's hair was now nearly completely white as she made her way to the Grand Pabbie.
"Anita, your life is in danger. There is ice in your heart, put there by your sister. If not removed, to solid ice will you freeze, forever."
"Can't you remove it, Grand Pabbie?" Kristoff pleaded.
"I can't. If it was her head, that would be easy. But only an act of true love can thaw a frozen heart."
Anita shivers and collapses into Kristoff's arms.
"Anita, we've got to get you back to Hans then. Thank you for all your help!" Kristoff waves back to the trolls before gathering Olaf and riding off on Sven.