JellyWizard's Lair

The desolate desert of white sends chills down your spine. Beyond the wasteland of hardened snow and crystallized ice a cave rests beyond few trees and some rocks. It seemed unwelcoming, but then again everything in the ice territory seemed as such. Approaching the cave hoping to seek warmth. A shimmering statue catches your eye. While examining it two eyes open on this said 'statue'

“Come weary traveler, you must be cold” She moves slowly deep into the cave and reluctantly you follow.