Sven charged down the mountain with Anna and Kristoff on his back. Olaf slid along beside them, penguin-style.
"I'm worried about Elsa...the storm's picked up; something's wrong!" Anna cried.
"Come on, buddy, faster!" Kristoff said.
They arrived at the walls of Arendelle. Olaf slid past them, out of control.
Xxx
Hans stood with the dignitaries and guards.
"I'm going back out to look for Princess Anna." Hans said firmly.
"You cannot risk going out there again." French Dignitary said.
"If anything happens to her-" Anna said.
"If anything happens to the Princess, you are all Arendelle has left." Spanish Dignitary said.
Hans hesitated, realizing how much this kingdom has come to depend on him. Was he really all they have left?
Hans headed into the room where he was keeping Jack, a smirk on his face.
Xxx
"You're so cold." Hans said. "Jackson Overland Frost."
He casually tossed the two halves of Jack's staff at the ground.
"Wh-Who...are you...r-really..." Jack chattered.
"You know...Pitch?" Hans smirked darkly. "His human name was Patrick...of the Southern Isles. And he was my uncle."
Jack reached for his staff, but Hans put his boot on it.
"He was bewitched by a woman just like Elsa." Hans said bitterly. "And then she murdered him. Just like what Elsa has done to you, Jack. There is no greater villain than the Snow Queen."
Jack staggered. "Y-You...are the...v-villain!"
Hans laughed. "Elsa is not the Snow Queen!"
He grabbed Jack by the hoodie and held him up so they were face to face.
"Jack," Hans said. "You have no idea what forces you are up against. You are lucky—you can die! You don't have to face this. Pity Elsa, Anna, and all of Arendelle the horrors of their future."
Hans poured the water on the fireplace, putting out the fire.
Jack tried to stop him. He fell to the floor, weak.
"E-Elsa..."
