Lore[]
Cynthia's fun had come to an end at last. Having been caught on one of her expeditions, she was no longer able to visit her love on the surface. So she created an ice sculpture in his likeness and spoke to it as if it were him. "What ever shall I do?" she would inquire, only to be met with frozen silence. His body was cold. No matter how much she embraced him, how much she held his hands, he did not respond.