"Put us down!" Anna screamed at the giant snow guardian. It didn't listen, but instead dropped her and Kristoff onto the icy staircase in front of the castle that they proceeded to slide down. In the control room of Anna's mind, her chief emotional state, currently being vied for between Anger and Fear, swung back again to the latter.

"Heads up!" shouted Olaf. His head proceeded to slam into the snow-covered rock behind them, followed by the rest of his body.

"Hey!" Anger shouted. "It is not nice to throw people!" Hitting his controls made Anna's mood turn back to mostly red again. On the screen, Anna scooped up some snow and crafted a snowball.

Kristoff restrained her. "All right, feisty-pants," he said. "Calm down. Just let the snowman be."

"I think we should listen to him," said Fear.

"I agree," said Joy. "We should just calm down, walk away, and… NOW, ANGER!"

At Joy's cue, Anger pulled a lever and Anna gleefully released her snowball. It struck the snow golem to little effect except to enrage it.

"Well, that's another moment for the 'immediate regret' pile," said Disgust.

The party were soon running away from the castle as quickly as they could to escape the pursuit of the guardian. Anna's Fear was indisputably in charge during the chase, on the lookout for methods to stop the monster and keep Anna safe. He caught sight of something, and, pulling up a memory from the previous day, formulated a plan.

"Quick!" said Fear. "That pine tree!"

"Got it!" Anger shouted. He grabbed an idea bulb and stuck in into the console.

Anna grabbed the end of the tree, bent over with snow, and released it, making it hit the giant creature. "I got him!" she exclaimed happily.

"Woo-hoo!" yelled Joy. "High-fives all around!"

"Er, we shouldn't celebrate just yet," said Fear, pointing to the screen. Anna and Kristoff's flight had lead them straight to the edge of a cliff. "That's a hundred-foot drop."

"It's two hundred," said Kristoff. He wrapped a rope around Anna and tied tightly.

"Ouch," said Disgust. "Anna's registering mild pain—rather unpleasant. And what's he doing now?" she asked, regarding Kristoff's current actions.

"I'm digging a snow anchor."

"Oh, so we'll repel down," said Fear. "But… um… what if we fall?"

"There's twenty feet of fresh powder down there; it'll be like landing on a pillow… hopefully," Kristoff replied. "Okay, on three."

"Sounds good to me!" Joy said. "I'm ready! Anna's ready! Ready and raring to go. As soon as he reaches three…"

From over the hill, a tree, presumably dislodged by their pursuer, came barreling towards them.

"Or, you know, now," said Fear. He pressed the panic button again and Anna leapt over the side of the cliff, pulling Kristoff along with him. Fortunately, the anchor held, so they found themselves hanging in midair, able to continue their path towards the ground at a more manageable pace.

A few moments later, Olaf, having been flung by his more massive brethren, flew past them, hurtling towards the ground at a decisively unmanageable pace.

"Olaf!" Sadness cried. "Oh, I hope he'll be okay."

"Of course he'll be okay," said Joy, "he's made of snow."

"We should still make sure," said Fear. "Let's have Kristoff go faster."

And faster they descended, until they suddenly stopped and actually started going backwards; the snow creature was pulling their rope up. This movement caused the rope to swing and Kristoff's head smacked against the cliff face.

"Kristoff!" Sadness cried. "He isn't made of snow!"

"Neither are we!" Fear said.

The gigantic ice golem had finally pulled the climbers back to the top, and so now Anna was face to face with him. Her emotions huddled together.

"DON'T COME BACK!" the creature roared, sending a wave of icy breath over the two humans.

"We won't," Anna said. She quickly cut the rope, causing her and Kristoff to fall.

"Why did you do that?" Anger yelled.

"Sorry! I wasn't thinking!" Fear said, operating every control in the vain hope that they would help with Anna's freefall. "I was just trying to get Anna away from that monster as soon as possible!"

"And away from its breath," added Disgust."

Anna continued to scream all the way down, until at last she landed in the pile of waist-high snow at the bottom, breaking her fall.

"Hey, Kristoff was right," said Joy, "just like a pillow."

Anna's hearing suddenly picked up the sound of Olaf freaking out.

"Oh no! Olaf!" Fear shouted. "Something happened to him!"

"Did his body of snow not held him?" Sadness worried.

Anna's vision swiveled to catch sight of Olaf. "I can't feel my legs!" he was screaming.

"Those are my legs," said Kristoff. Indeed, Olaf had been pawing at Kristoff's boot-covered feet; his own legs were walking around detached from himself of their own volition.

"Oh, that Olaf," Joy chuckled. "Now, let's get out of this hole!"

Anna attempted to pull herself up, but found that she was too wedged in.

"Oh, wonderful," said Disgust.

"We escaped from that monster just to be trapped by snow?" Anger griped. "I mean, that monster was also snow, but you know what I mean!"

"Here," said Kristoff, holding Anna by the shoulders and lifting her out.

"Thank you," said Anna, smiling.

"You know, I wasn't too sure of him at first," said Joy, "but I'm starting to really warm up to Kristoff. He's a nice guy."

"I hope he didn't hit his head too hard," said Sadness.

Kristoff assured Anna he was fine. "So," he continued, "Now what?"

"Yeah," said Joy, "now what?"

"Wait a minute, now what?" screamed Fear. "Elsa threw us out; we can't go back to Arendelle with the weather like this; and then there's Kristoff's ice business—"

"Hey, don't worry about my ice business," Kristoff said. He took a closer glance at Anna. "Worry about your hair!"

"What about her hair?" said Disgust. "She just fell off a cliff, cut her some slack; I mean, he should see his hair!"

"No, yours is turning white!"

Anna glanced at her hair; indeed, the white streak in it appeared to be getting larger.

"…that can't be good," said Fear.

"Did that happen when Elsa's magic hit us?" Sadness wondered. "I mean, she would never hurt us on purpose, but what if she accidentally put some kind of coldness curse on us, like she did to Arendelle?"

"This just keeps getting better and better, doesn't it?" Anger grumbled.

"Does it look bad?" Anna asked.

There was a pause before Kristoff answered. "…no."

"You hesitated," said Olaf.

"No I didn't," said Kristoff. "Anna, you need help. Now come on."

"Where are we going?" Olaf asked.

"To see my friends."

"The love experts?" Anna said.

"Yes. And don't worry; they'll be able to fix this."

"How do you know?"

"Because I've seen them do it before."