Anna was looking around the trees covered in snow frantically. The trees were blitzing by the second. She looks at Kristoff grabbing on his shirt. "Can you go any faster?" She said in a panicked voice.
Kristoff looks at her lovingly as an attempt to calm her down. "Hey, hey, it'll be fine. It's at least not like the first time." Kristoff referenced the first time they rushed to the North Mountain when Elsa put Arendelle in an eternal summer. Yeah, compared to that, what's happening right now is pretty trivial.
"I— you're right, it is." Anna lets go of Kristoff and redirects her grip to the sleigh and takes a deep breath. "But . . . I'm still worried about her."
"I know, that's why we're going to her." Kristoff gave Anna a reassuring smirk. Anna looked to calm down more after hearing his husband's words. Her shoulders are dropping and her hands are loosening her grip on the sleigh. She looks up the North Mountain to where Elsa's ice palace resides; a blizzard storm is brewing on top of it. But it wasn't a natural one, it was obviously a storm created by Elsa. However, unlike before, it seemed more controlled now.
Elsa was seated on a chair made of ice slumped over an ice table with tears falling down it. She has been crying for so long that tiny puddles of water were forming on the table. The snowgies were trying to comfort her by brushing their bodies on her arm. Some even climbed up to her lap and shoulders and lay down as if to try and give the warm comforting hug of a blanket. Ironic being that they're made of snow, it's only making it colder. Well, not like that matters, the cold never bothered her anyway.
Elsa hears a creak forcing her to wipe the tears away and sit up straight. This made the snowgies fall but they didn't seem to mind and simply walked near to her feet. "Anna?"
"Yeah, it's me." Anna giggled as she walked in. "Are . . . you ok?"
Elsa walks towards Anna. "I'll be Fine, Anna, don't worry." —Elsa holds Anna's hands to reassure her— "I just . . . need some space."
"Are you sure? You can always talk to me. I've experienced heartbreak before but I guess I recovered really quickly. But that's because of Kristoff—"
Elsa giggled, interrupting Anna's rambling. Anna looked a bit surprised seeing Elsa suddenly giggle. But Elsa couldn't help but feel grateful that her sister cared this much for her. With a gentle smile she said, "It's fine Anna, I'll be fine. I just need some space."
Anna could see that Elsa was still hurt, but there was nothing she could actually do at this moment. Elsa wanted space and she needed to respect that. And plus, it's not like her sister is gonna do something reckless like she did in the past so leaving her alone should be fine. "Ok, ok . . . I'll be off now, remember I'm always here if you need me. Love you sis." Anna gave her a warm smile but Elsa could tell she was a bit disappointed that she couldn't be as much of a help.
"I'll be fine now, be safe. I love you too." Elsa watched Anna leave with a smile still genuinely grateful that her sister would check up on her. Anna being the queen now is most likely busy so her going out of her to do this to check on her is endearing. But I guess that's expected since it is Anna.
Elsa walks back to the table earlier and slumps her on the table again. She's not crying this time, it doesn't seem like she has the energy to cry but the smile from earlier has faded. The snowgies are trying to comfort her and she appreciates it but it's not doing much to help her. She sees some of the snowgies that climbed up the table lay down inches away from her face.
Elsa chuckles. "You guys are usually so mischievous, but you guys can be quite sweet when you need to be."
Suddenly she feels a blanket go over her shoulders. The snowgies were too small to be able to do this and Marshmallow was too big to get in her room and only stayed in the lobby. She sat up straight fully wrapping the blanket over her shoulders looking to see who it was. Seeing a concentrated ball of wind she realized it was Gale. "Oh, Thank you Gale. You didn't have to follow me here." Gale in response just blew a gust of wind to her.
Elsa giggled knowing this was Gale's way of showing affection. "Thank you again, sometimes," Elsa walked to the balcony with Gale following beside her; It was a full moon today and tonight the moon was especially bright, "I wish to meet someone who's like me." The moon felt bigger than usual today, it illuminated this yellowish white light. It was beautiful, almost beautiful enough to make Elsa forget the heartbreak she was feeling.
The two spirits stayed on the balcony for a couple of minutes. Elsa had her head high looking at the moon with melancholy. Whatever it was making her sad, it doesn't seem like it will go away soon. Gale, wanting to distract her from her gloom, threw a gust of wind at her. This surprised Elsa which was followed by a giggle. "Ok, let's head ba—" Gale rushed out the balcony assimilating into the cold winds of the surroundings. Elsa stood a bit dumbfounded seeing Gale leave. "D-did I say anything wrong?"
Jack was flying around Canada spreading winter as he usually does laughing along the way. That was until he saw some blond kid who looked like he was in elementary school being cornered by some bigger kids. "That's not very nice," he descended to where the children were, "Why not have some fun instead?" snowflakes suddenly appear above the children falling down nipping at their nose. Suddenly the bullies looked a bit surprised, their eyes widening and a smile starting to form. One of the kids made a snowball and threw it at their friends which snowballed into an all out snowball fight. The blonde kid looked a bit confused backpedaling towards the corner.
"Aww, why aren't you joining? Here, I'll give you a little push." Jack threw a snowball to the blonde and the kid, like with the bullies, slowly started laughing. The kid joined in the snowball fight. Jack was giggling floating around the children who were having a snowball fight. "Here, have more ammo!" He made perfectly round snowballs right beside everyone. Jack chucked some snowballs himself from time to time giggling as he did so.
Eventually the kids got tired. Jack was a bit disappointed but at the very least they weren't bullying the blond kid anymore. It even looks like they adopted him in their clique. Laughing with him, including him in their inner circle, amongst other things. It was endearing to look at. Jack couldn't help but smile looking at the kids as he leaned on his staff. The children now walked as a group towards Jack. Jack was getting ready to move out of the way until one kid phased through him as if he never existed.
Jack immediately grasped for air, he always hated that feeling of people phasing through him. Treating him like he was air, completely invisible. Even if he was a guardian right now and the faith in the guardians being restored years ago. It doesn't mean the faith goes to him. For the most part it goes to the others, but rarely ever to him. He doesn't even have to count long to list everyone who believed in him. He snickered. "I can never get used to that feeling." He's not as lonely as he was in the past but that doesn't mean he's completely recovered.
"Whoa!" Suddenly he was shot up to the sky. With a giggle, he knew exactly who it was. It was the wind. As if to confirm his suspicions the ball of wind went inside his poncho inspecting it playfully eventually getting out of it. "so, you wanna play?"
In response the wind threw a strong gust of wind to Jack's face as if to say no. Jack had to shake off the sudden gust, giggling doing so. That's a bit odd though, the wind usually only does this when he wants to play. Jack tilted his head quizzically. "Huh," Does it want to take me somewhere? That's a first. "Are you taking me somewhere then?"
The wind threw a much gentler gust of wind to Jack's face signifying a yes. Jack smirked. "Sure! I'm not busy anyway. But remember, I'm the Guardian of fun. So wherever you're taking me better be fun." The wind didn't waste any time to take Jack where he wanted him to go.
Jack was relaxed as the wind flew him through Scandinavia. He's been here multiple times before but recently he felt off about this place. More specifically Arendelle. In his first year as a guardian he was exploring around the globe in summertime. He passed by Arendelle and was creeped out to see it was snowing. It clearly wasn't his doing, he only gives out snow when it's appropriate. Even he knows that it can't be winter everyday. Because of that incident he started to give out snow as quickly as possible in Scandinavia to avoid staying any longer than necessary. Maybe the snow was something Arendelle specific but he wasn't taking the chance.
The wind slowly descends down North Mountain. "So, why did you want me to—" The wind interrupted him by blitzing past his face as if to direct where to look. Jack followed the wind and his mouth was left agape. He had a hard time believing what he was seeing. What he was seeing was an ice palace with intricacies and details Jack could never dream of making. "Did the humans make this?" He walked closer to it further in awe with how well made it is.
Jack has seen architecture similar to this before, but not in Scandinavia to his knowledge. It weirdly reminded him of the High Gothic style of Southern Europe with the pointed arches and buttresses on it. It was simply put, awe inspiring. "Kind of a waste of ice if you ask me." He smirked but he just can't help but admire the beauty of it. He's seen ice sculptures before but never anything like this. Something so intricate and detailed in this size is so distracting for Jack that questions like 'How did they get the ice?' 'Why would they ever make this?' and the million other oddities this ice palace had just didn't pop in his head. All he could think of was how gorgeous it is.
"I wonder if I could," —With his staff he summoned ice by the snow trying to make something simple like a table— "No, I can't," He said defeated. The table he was trying to make ended up asymmetrical and the stands on it were varying in size. Meaning all he made was a wobbly table that had a rocky surface making it impossible to put objects on it. Intricate and more controlled uses of his ice was never his forte, it has always been on a big scale where he excels.
Jack looked back at the ice palace and its large door. He moves towards it getting to open. But he stopped when he was just inches away from opening it walking away from the Ice palace. No way the person who made this would stay here. A reasonable guess, assuming it was made by a group of people, why would they stay in an ice palace when it's winter? They would be seeking warmth in their homes and the closest kingdom here would be . . . Arendelle. Do I really have to go there? Jack was still a bit creeped out of Arendelle, hell he felt uncomfortable being in Scandinavia let alone going to Arendelle.
He looks back up to admire the ice palace again and he realized that even if he left right now, this ice palace would forever haunt him if he never got his answer. Jack has to know how they did it. "Wind! Take me to Arendelle."
This was met with a strong gust of wind of disapproval. Which followed with the wind pushing Jack back to the door. But Jack resisted. He laughed. "Oh relax! We'll play there later. I just need to know who made this." The wind pushed Jack even harder to the door in response. It was so strong that Jack's entire face was pressed on the door, his face smooshed. Jack groaned as he pushed himself from the wind's pressure. "Geez, wind, you're unusually aggressive today. If you're not gonna take me to Arendelle then I'll go there myself."
Jack floated up getting ready to fly to Arendelle. He didn't need the wind to fly, it just made it easier. Similarly to how a boat doesn't need the wind to float on water, but it makes it easier to travel if the wind is with them. The wind blew a gentle gust of wind to Jack seemingly annoyed. Jack smirked in response. Battling with the wind might turn out to be pretty fun. But to his surprise the wind took him up and started flying him to Arendelle. "I knew you'd come around."
The wind slowly descended Jack down on some shop in Arendelle. The street lamps illuminated the area showing how barren it is. Everyone was already asleep. A stark contrast from Canada where it was still in the afternoon. I really didn't think this through. "Guess I'll explore for now."
Jack walked around the streets of Arendelle paying a weird amount of attention to the architecture. Jack never really cared for this, the only reason he would know the architectural difference between countries is because of how much he's visited each of them. But this time he can't help himself, the architectural design between Arendelle and that ice palace was just too different. Disregarding that the ice palace is well, made of ice, from an architectural standpoint it looks so out of place compared to the kingdom.
Jack, having his focus on the houses rather than where he's going, he accidentally bumped into someone. Wait, bump? Shouldn't he just phase through? But that question didn't pop into his head. He was too distracted to even think that. Jack looks to see who he bumped, it was a tall man with broad shoulders and blond hair. "Whoops! Sorry about that."
"Don't worry about it," The man said with a smile. He looked at Jack a bit quizzically. Jack was wearing a long white v-neck, brown vest, and a blue poncho. He certainly didn't look like he's from Arendelle. "You don't look like you're from here."
Jack chuckled. "Well, you caught me!" He joked. His laughing stops and he looks at the blond tall man surprised. "W-Wait, you can see me?" It finally clicked with him how abnormal it was for someone to notice him, let alone him bumping into someone. Sure there was always an off chance with children seeing him, but adults? Even the other guardians can't be seen by them.
The man was a bit taken aback from the question. ". . . Should I not be able to?" The reindeer next to him gave a grunt. "Don't be rude, Sven."
Jack was jumping from excitement, it's been a while since he's been noticed. The only ones who he knows he can reliably go to be able to recognize him were Jamie and his friends, but usually, this never happens. "What's your name?"
"Kristoff . . ." Kristoff was pretty put off from this encounter. I mean, what normal person would be this excited of someone being able to see him.
"Kristoff . . ." Jack whispered under his breath. He looks back at Kristoff. "Say, I have a weird question, but, do you believe in," he stretched out his hand to Kristoff's face making a snowflake right in front of him, Kristoff took a step back, still very much weirded out, "Jack Frost?"
Kristoff was still a bit stunlocked at how excited Jack was. But seeing Jack make a snowflake out of thin air, he gets curious and takes a closer look at him. He was skeptical that it was the actual Jack Frost, it's winter so Kristoff would assume he's busy. But the white hair, pale skin, striking blue eyes, the frost patterns collecting around the ring of his poncho, and the staff with a G-shaped arch. It was exactly how Grand Pabbie described what Jack would look like. "A-Are you Jack Frost?!"
"Yes! Yes! I am! That's me!" Jack's face creased into a smile erupting into laughter as he jumped around the streets of Arendelle.
"N-No way! Look Sven," Kristoff grabbed Sven and pointed at Jack, "We got to meet Jack Frost." The reindeer shared Kristoff's excitement with grunts and other noises.
Jack got himself to calm down. Jack jumped up to the tip of his staff, crouched down on top of it. It was magical in it of itself that he can balance himself on that staff perfectly. Jack looked at Kristoff quizzically. "Why do you believe in me?"
"Well, my friends told me that you existed, I believed it at first but stopped when I got older. But after some events, I started believing again." Jack could only smile hearing this. To think there was someone that believed in him out there. The reindeer grunted at Kristoff. "Oh! That's a good idea Sven! Uh, Mr. Jack? Can I take you somewhere?"
Jack giggled. "You can just call me Jack, anyway sure! Lead the way."
"O-oh ok, Jack," —Kristoff hopped on Sven— "let's go!"
"Are you sure I can go here?" Jack walked in while Kristoff held on to the door.
"It's fine! It's fine! I just need to show you to someone."
Jack's smile becomes faint. He already knew the outcome for this. "I don't think it'll work out as you imagined." But some part of him is holding hope that maybe the person Kristoff is introducing him to would be able to see him.
Kristoff leads him through the hallways. Jack has no idea where he's taking him but it doesn't seem like Kristoff is planning to attack him. Kristoff would be pretty dumb if he did. They stop at a door and Jack hears an unfamiliar voice from inside. It said something about worrying about someone but the door made it too muffled for Jack to hear coherently. Is this Anna that he talked about earlier?
Kristoff and Sven went ahead and Jack followed suit. "Anna, I present to you, Jack Frost!" Kristoff made this grand gesture to further signify that Jack was there.
Anna looked at her husband a bit confused. Anna was wondering if Kristoff was pranking her but Kristoff was so genuine that it couldn't be a prank. "No one is there."
"Oh dear, Kristoff, have you gone insane that you started imagining people? " Olaf dropped down the couch, Jack couldn't see him from where he was standing. "I think we should go to your family just in c—" Olaf gasped when he got around the couch. He saw him, Olaf saw Jack Frost.
"Is that a talking snowman?!" Jack rushed to it as soon as he could to see if it was actually made with snow. And to his shock, it was.
Olaf looked up to Jack with a smile. "Hi! I'm Olaf, and I like warm hugs."
"Olaf, who are you talking to?"
"Jack!" Jack was still closely inspecting Olaf. How is he not melting? Hell, how is he even talking?!
Anna facepalmed. "Not you too, Olaf."
"Told you guys it wouldn't work."
"W-Why can't Anna see you?" Kristoff said.
"You know how I asked if you believed in Jack Frost?" He walked towards Anna, Olaf following him from behind. "A person needs to believe in me to be able to see me, if they don't," —Jack reached towards Anna and Jack arm just phased through her— "I just phase through them."
Olaf replied, "I don't believe in you, how come I can see you?"
"Magic?" Jack shrugged.
"Hey!" Anna's voice forcibly puts everyone's attention on her. "you're all acting weird, we're going to the trolls."
Kristoff gave a smug smile. "Sure, you'll see that we're not the weird ones," Kristoff looks back at Jack. "Jack, make sure to follow us."
"Sure thing." He kicks his staff up his shoulders. Trolls, huh? First time I'll be seeing them.
Rocks . . . They're rocks. Jack looks confused. Kristoff and Anna were trying to call to these rocks but they're not responding. Well, because they're rocks. Olaf and Sven were beside him also looking on to Kristoff and Anna talking to the rocks. Jack was crouched on top of his staff looking at the couple. From my point of view, they're the weird ones.
"Jack," Olaf said, "it may be hard to believe, but trolls do actually exist."
Jack giggled. "Well, I'll be waiting."
As if right on cue the ground started to shake, and these rocks started to roll in the middle. They then popped out showing their true form. They had moss as their clothing and they all had this stout build. Not what I expected. One troll caught his eye though, he had this mane like a lion with a green cloak. He seemed like the leader of sorts.
"Grand Pabbie!" Anna and Kristoff said in unison.
"Look, Grand Pabbie, I'm sorry for bothering you but I think they've all gone crazy!" Anna pointed at the three she came with. "On the way here, Olaf and Kristoff have been trying to convince me nonstop that Jack Frost is real! I'm already worried for Elsa, I don't need to add more people in my worry list. So can you help us out?"
"Ouch." Kristoff rubbed on Jack's back as an attempt to comfort him. Olaf tried to do the same but Jack was too high up. The trolls under him gave him words of encouragement.
"As hard as it is to believe, Jack Frost is indeed real, Anna," Anna was left dumbfounded with Grand Pabbie's response. "In fact, he's right behind you."
Anna looked behind her to see nothing. All she sees are trolls looking up to the space between Olaf and Kristoff and talking to it. But there was no one there. "There's no one there!"
"Close your eyes, Anna. I want you to try and believe that Jack Frost, the myth is real. It shouldn't be too difficult with Elsa being your sister."
Anna normally wouldn't back down but since it was Grand Pabbie telling it, it had to be true. She closes her eyes and tries her best to believe that Jack Frost is real. Jack smirked seeing this. "I'll lend her a hand." He floats a snowflake towards Anna.
The snowflake nipped Anna's nose, breaking her concentration and opening her eyes. Anna gasps. Right in front of her was someone she'd never seen before. "J-Jack Frost?"
Jack lets out a giggle in surprise. She actually managed to believe in me? An awesome ice palace and meeting people who believed in me? I got the wind to thank for that. "The one and only," he got down his staff. "You can just call me Jack."
"I am so sorry for anything I said, I didn't know. I thought they were just crazy! But, you actually exist. My sister used to talk about you when we were young. But I thought it was just some myth. Well I believed in Santa Claus back then but that's besides the point! You look amazing by the way. Anyway, I'm really sorry again. Should I just stop talking? I should just stop talking"
He giggled but he was a bit taken aback from how much Anna said. "don't worry, don't worry, I'm used to it. No need for apologies." He looked back at Kristoff about to ask if she's always like this but Kristoff answered before he could even ask.
"You'll get used to it." He shrugged.
"So . . . Jack! Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be doing winter stuff or whatever?" Anna asked.
I don't think they'll believe me when I say the wind brought me here. But maybe this is a good chance to ask about that. "Something here caught my eye, and I wanted to figure it out."
"Is it Elsa? Are you curious about my sister? Just because both of you have ice powers doesn't mean I'll hand her over to you!" Anna looked to the side pondering "Actually, that's kind of cute. But I need to evaluate your character first! Then I'll approve."
"Wait, wait, wait, slow down. Who's Elsa?"
Everyone, including the trolls, froze. A spirit like Jack Frost being here would mean something significant happened and they all subconsciously assumed it's because of Elsa. If anything, Kristoff and the trolls were a bit surprised that Jack didn't arrive sooner to talk to Elsa after the eternal winter incident. It'd only make sense for the winter spirit to be more wary of Arendelle because of Elsa. They were right that Jack Frost was more wary of Arendelle just not in the way they thought.
Olaf was the first to say something. "Elsa is—"Anna put her hand over Olaf.
"M-My sister, it's nothing important though. I was just making a joke because my sister is so gorgeous. Hehe," Anna gave everyone a glare to not say anything. It'd be more romantic if Jack found out about my sister's AMAZING power naturally. All Kristoff could do was facepalm. "Anyway! So what's the thing you want to figure out?"
Jack notices that they were all acting suspiciously. Everyone he met eyes with would look away other than Anna. They weren't telling him something but he didn't care. What matters now is that ice palace. "Well, it'd be better if I showed you." Jack starts to float. Jack whispers to the wind who was under his poncho this whole time. "hey, can you make them fly also? It'll be faster to get to that ice palace that way."
Kristoff, Olaf, Anna, and Sven. Noises of excitement and surprise came out as they started to float. "H-Hey Jack, I think I'd rather stay on the ground," Kristoff said.
Jack laughed. "Don't worry, it'll be safe. Plus, it's way more fun this way."
Olaf chimed in, "I've always wanted to fly,"
"Come on Christopher, it'll be fun!"
Sven even grunted telling Kristoff to just go along with it. Kristoff seeing that he's outnumbered let out a sigh. "Fine."
Olaf was having a blast as they were flying and continued to ask Jack a barrage of questions and random fun facts. Anna would have felt bad for Jack but Jack was somehow talking his way through it. It was really impressive. But her mind was on one thing right now. And it was where they were going.
"Hey, Kristoff, we're heading to North Mountain, aren't we?"
Kristoff replied, "Yeah, I noticed. If I'm guessing, Jack is gonna ask about the ice palace."
"How come he knows about the ice palace Elsa made but not Elsa?" Anna continued to ponder. As she pondered, a grin was slowly forming. She was planning something, and Kristoff knows it.
Kristoff sighed. "Don't play matchmaker, Anna."
"Oh, come on! They both have ice powers!"
"Just because they both have ice powers doesn't mean they'd be a good couple," Kristoff retorted, "and plus, Elsa is still heartbroken over Honeymaren. There's no way they're getting together."
Anna said, "they don't need to get together, I just need them to be friends! It might help Elsa get over her heartbreak." A wide grin forms on Anna's face. "And if it develops into something more afterwards than even better."
"you don't even know if they're compatible—"
"Ice."
Kristoff sighed. "As I was saying, you don't even know if they're compatible. And plus, Jack is probably busy with winter things. So I don't even think Jack would be able to be friends with Elsa."
"Well, let's test that right now." Anna looked over to Jack. "Hey, Jack!"
"Yeah?" Jack looked back to Anna.
"If, let's say, hypothetically, you befriend someone here. How often can you visit them?"
"I can visit and stay for a long while," Jack answered, "Spreading winter doesn't take too long, after spreading it once I can basically just travel around."
"Bingo!" Anna looked at Kristoff with a proud look.
Kristoff raises his eyebrow. "And how can we be so sure that Elsa will be able to see him? Elsa would need to believe in him to see Jack."
"Hey Jack!" Anna said. "Is there any other way to see you without having to believe you?"
Jack shrugged. "If they're something supernatural, like a spirit." Anna upon hearing this answer she immediately gave Kristoff a smug smile.
Kristoff sighs. "I'm just saying Anna, it might not work out like you want to."
"We'll never know if we don't try. And plus," Anna looks back at Jack Frost noting their similarities. Their pale skin, white hairs, and blue eyes. "I think Elsa needs someone she can fully relate to. We don't know what having magic is like so maybe Jack can help. It's not like the other spirits can help, no offense to them of course."
Kristoff knows he's not gonna be able to convince his wife out of this sighed. "I guess we'll see then."
Before they know it they have it made in front of the ice palace. Anna sees just how much in awe Jack was as he looked at the palace. This made Anna feel a weird sense of pride for her sister that the spirit of winter is impressed with her palace. That's got to count for something alright.
"Hey, Jack, are you sure you wanna walk around barefoot on the snow? You could get frostbite, you know," Olaf asked.
Jack chuckles. "Don't worry Olaf," —Jack pats Olaf on his head— "The cold never bothered me anyway."
Anna gasped immediately after hearing Jack's response. She grabbed into Kristoff's collar and pulled him in. "See?! They're perfect for each other!"
"Anna, calm down."
Anna instead of calming down continued to fangirl over the potential of it happening. Jack doesn't seem like that bad of a guy either. Sure, she's jumped the gun with judging people's character before like with Hans but Jack feels different. Anna just has this feeling that Jack is genuinely a good person.
"So," Jack's voice immediately stopped Anna's fangirling, "do you guys know who made this?"
Anna replies enthusiastically, "Yes! Follow me, she's right inside."
Elsa was still slumped over her desk. The snowgies have fallen asleep on her at this point. Gale suddenly leaving after she said that she wished to meet someone like her made her feel even worse. It's been three days since Honeymaren broke up with her, and now she made Gale upset. Right now, Elsa just feels numb. That was until a strong gust of wind blew through her.
"Gale!" Elsa immediately sat up. "I'm sorry about earlier, I didn't mean to offend you. It was just—" Gale gave her a gentler breeze as if to say that it's ok.
Elsa calmed down after Gale's response. It made her a little bit better. She still feels a bit numb, but not as much as before. Gale blew past Elsa and stopped at the door. "Do you want to play?" Gale in response blew two gentle breezes to Elsa saying yes.
Elsa covered her mouth as she giggled. "ok, ok, I'll go down."
Elsa got out of her room and looked over the guard rail. Her eyes widen when she sees Anna and the others are inside. Why is she here? I told her I needed space. Elsa was shocked to see her sister back so soon. She understands that Anna is a bit of a worrywart but Elsa thought that Anna would understand and respect her wishes. But that wasn't the only thing.
Who is that? Elsa thought as he looked at the man with white hair. He was wearing a blue poncho that had Frost patterns on it, he was also holding a staff that's similarly shaped to a shepherd's crook. The man seemed to be conversing with Anna and the others so at least she knows that he's not a threat. He should be wearing boots, he could get Frostbite. Despite how cold it is, the man isn't showing any sign of pain.
Gale blew past Elsa going down the stairs. Elsa was still a bit shocked but she shook it off and slowly went down the stairs. Anna and the others took notice.
"Hi, Elsa! I didn't mean to come back so early but something happened," Anna said.
Elsa takes the final steps down. "Is it related to this man here?" Elsa gazes at the white haired man. He looked weirdly surprised, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Anna had a weirdly smug grin while Kristoff lets out a sigh.
"You can see me?"