There was a small path branching off from the main route up to the cliffs above Arendelle, and they had no particular plans this afternoon, so they followed it. Soon, they came to a small church with an old, neglected graveyard.

Kristoff looked around at the headstones.

"It's been fifty years since anyone was buried here," he observed.

Anna crouched down next to one of the headstones to get a closer look.

"I wonder if anyone remembers these people any more, or are these stones all that's left of them?"

"I remember them," an old woman declared from the shadows.