I was standing at the gate of the lion temple talking to Lagravis, my adoptive dad. It was all apart of the plan, distract Lagravis so the ice tribes can steal some were talking about the wedding plans, then all of a sudden I feel a rush of cold air. I turn to see Lagravis frozen in a block of ice.

"Thanks for distracting him" Stelthor said walking up to me.

"Why did u freeze him"

"Fangar's orders"

We get back to the ice fortress and Sir Fangar said he wanted to talk to me in the trophy room. A chill ran down my spine just thinking of that room. I walk down the long, cold hallway thinking of what he'll say and what I'll see. I finally reach the door and knocked lightly.

"Come in"

I slowly walk in seeing hundreds of frozen tribes, being forced to stand still in a cold block of ice, wondering if you're ever going to be free again. I walk up tro Sir Fangar standing on the balcony at the end of the room.

"You wanted to see me?" I asked.

"Yes I did" he said as he started to walk around the room as I followed.

"What do you think?"

"Of what?"

"Of my room, full of my beautiful trophies"

"It's very . . . . . . nice"

Then there was a knock on the door, it was Stealthor needing Sir Fangar.

"Excuses me, feel free to look at my trophies" he said walking to the door.

I look up at the looks of tortured faces all around the room. I feel bad for all of them, and I hope that they will all be free again. Most of them were critters, but some were familiar. One was a lion that looked . . . . wait, Leo!?