You’re not afraid of a wee coldsnap. You're made of tougher stuff. Or maybe you remembered to wear your playa-coat for once. No matter what reason, you'll walk right through this slight chill. Well, it was a slight chill before the sudden freezing temperatures and, moments later, an even more sudden blinding snowstorm. You stumble through the biting sleet, not entirely sure what's in front of you, until you arrive at a dead end where two camps have set up. In one, you see a lone snowperson slowly rolling a ball of snow towards a second snowperson-in-progress; while the other camp looks fairly normal except it’s been fully encased in ice. You decide to...