Ashes and Ice (Frostfire's Story)


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We had a long, arduous conversation about this in one of our Global Channels. It stemmed from DeviousMe's RP Thread that involves the Axis Amerika Earth.

I was positing that, since the backstory dealing with Reichsman is a basic "He's an evil Super Nazi" shtick and that we don't really know what the story of Axis Amerika is, we can't really be sure that the story told us is what really happened. Especially when you consider that a large part of the game is all about deconstructing the long-held notions about what is going on in the world.

The two main points that came to mind involved the Rikti-Lost connection and the uncovering of Crey's "Evil Megacorporation" practices. For the former, we learn the Omega Level Clearance secret about the Rikti, and the latter, we unveil to the world the sinister truth while most of the world still lives in blissful ignorance.

I don't mean to derail, so I'm getting back to the main point. We, the players, don't know the lives or motivations of most of the rogues. For instance, did Atta really kill Grendel and usurp the Trolls, or did Grendel sacrifice himself during "The Hollowing" trying to collapse the caverns so as to destroy a previous Cavern of Transcendence? I know what the "Seeker of Monsters" badge says, but that's a random hill of dirt (plus, there are plenty of Trolls that still shout "Grendel lives!").

Not much attention is paid to the motivations of our enemies. The true story is easily just as complex and sympathetic as any of ours.


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As far as we know, those three are the only members of the Outcasts.

3 people does not make a gang.

So offically, Frostfire could be considered the founder of the Outcast Gang by the PPD if he was the leader when the Outcast actually become a gang.

Of course, how he became the leader would be interesting.


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As far as we know, those three are the only members of the Outcasts.

3 people does not make a gang.

So offically, Frostfire could be considered the founder of the Outcast Gang by the PPD if he was the leader when the Outcast actually become a gang.

Of course, how he became the leader would be interesting.

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I sure hope so!


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That thing--!

What was that thing?

My hand’s shaking so badly that I can barely write. I can’t stop thinking about it. I’ve never been so scared in all my life …!

I have to calm down. Statesman wouldn’t let a little thing like a monster shake him up so badly.

It’s all over. I’m safe now. I’m safe …

Okay, Leo. Just relax. Relax!

Okay … let me begin at the beginning …

I have to admit that right after ‘Slide said what they wanted to do, I began having second thoughts. Statesman or Miss Liberty would never steal, not even from bad guys … and the Family are pretty nasty guys. I hear they can kill someone with their bare hands!

But … I couldn’t see backing down … you don’t back down in Steel Canyon if you want to go on living.

And I couldn’t back down in front of a girl!

I did feel a lot better though when ‘Slide said that we weren’t going to go in and try to fight our way through a warehouse full of Family. He said that the place they’d been scouting out was mostly deserted during the day. We’d be in and out before they ever knew we were there.

The warehouse was a pretty run down place. We bought some sodas—well, I bought ‘em—and we walked around the block to case the joint out. Just a bunch of kids hanging out, you know?

I don’t … well, I don’t have a lot of friends. I don’t dare bring anyone home—never know when Pop’s going to be drunk out of his mind—and no one seems comfortable hanging around a blue skinned kid. Helping ‘Slide was the first time I’d ever used my powers in public, but even most of my teachers seemed weirded out by me.

Except for Mrs. Primm, but I really didn’t want to think about her right then. I knew exactly what she’d think of me doing something like this.

I’ve always been the odd kid out, but with ‘Slide, Freeze, and Char I didn’t feel so weird. They were like me. They were different. They were … Outcasts.

‘Slide kept muttering things about the warehouse as we circled it. “See? Most of the time you can tell a place is a front for the Family. There’s always someone standing around with a hat and suit on. This place … I’ve seen them go in and out, but they don’t stay long. Look, there’s one now.”

The guy really wasn’t all that much older than we were … he was maybe eighteen. His suit was too big for him, and he was trying to grow a mustache but it wasn’t much more than a smear over his lips. He was carrying a sack from a nearby deli. There was a bulge in his jacket that just had to be some kind of gun …

I tensed a bit. Maybe ‘Slide was bulletproof, but I wasn’t so lucky.

“He doesn’t look happy,” Char said, playing with a tiny bit of fire on her palm. I swear it almost seemed … alive. It moved around like a tiny little monkey or something.

“’Slide and I have been watching for the last week,” Deep Freeze said, glaring at me. “There’s this guy and another one. They go in three times a day—early in the morning, around noon, and in the early evening. They’re always bringing food with them, but not a lot.”

“Are they keeping guard?” I asked.

“Don’t know. They sure don’t stay long.” Landslide cracked his knuckles. “He’ll be out in about ten minutes looking like there’s a devil after him.”

“And we’re going to go in? Why?”

“If you’re too scared we can go on without you, Frostless.” Deep Freeze laughed harshly.

“Don’t be such a jerk, Freeze. Fire’s not done anything to you but you’ve been riding him ever since we met him.” Char tossed the fire off her hand. It scampered around her feet before it finally vanished in a puff of smoke.

“We don’t need him,” Freeze said stubbornly. “He’s just a punk. He’s too scared to be of any use.”

Fire blossomed around my fist. “You really want me to show you what I’m made of, Freeze?”

“You don’t scare me, Frostie!” Freeze summoned his ice sword again.

“Maybe that’s because you’re too stupid to be scared.” I can’t make that sword of his. At least not yet. But I was pretty sure that I was stronger than he was. ‘Slide wouldn’t have wanted me along if he didn’t think I would be useful.

“Shut up you two!” ‘Slide ordered. “Look! He’s leaving!”

The kid in the too-big suit ran out of the warehouse. He fumbled with the keys to lock the door.

And that’s when we heard the monster roar.


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I think I know what that 'monster' is....


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The kid spat out a curse, dropped the keys and cut out like his house was on fire.

Landslide turned to us. “Now’s our chance!”

Char looked doubtful. Deep Freeze looked nervous. Both of them looked at me, so I’m the one who said, “You sure about this, ‘Slide? You heard that thing

“It’s some kind of dog,” ‘Slide said dismissively. “The Family probably has it guarding their stuff. It might cause problems for nats, but not mutants like us. We’ll just go right in and take what we want.”

I wasn’t too sure of that, but I wasn’t going to back down. Freeze was just waiting for me to prove myself a coward, and I couldn’t let Char go into that warehouse without me – not a girl! “Okay then. Let’s do this before that kid comes back with company.”

The door was still open, so we ran over to it. No one else made a move towards the keys, so I pocketed them and followed the others inside.

“It stinks in here,” Char muttered, setting one of her hands ablaze to light our way. “You sure there’s something here worth taking, ‘Slide?”

“The Family wouldn’t waste time on this place if there weren’t,” Landslide assured her. “Money. Drugs. Maybe guns. There has to be something here worth stealing.”

Stealing. I didn’t like that word. But at least the Family were criminals. Is it really a crime if you steal from bad people?

The warehouse was almost totally dark. The windows were either boarded up or painted over. Here and there sunlight shone through cracks in the walls or broken panes.

And Char was right. It stank.

“I don’t see anything,” she said, her eyes darting back to my face as though she were looking for reassurance. “Maybe we should just go, ‘Slide.”

“No! There’s something here! I know it!”

“There!” Deep Freeze pointed with his ice sword. “You see that? Looks like some kind of equipment.”

Now that Freeze had pointed it out, I could see what he was looking it. It was some kind of cart, actually—sort of like what you see in the hospitals. Whatever was on it seemed to be glowing with a soft blue light.

“Jackpot!” ‘Slide ran towards the cart.

Before he got there, something rose up from behind the cart and lashed out at him with a mighty fist.

‘Slide grunted in pain as the blow hit him in the stomach and folded like a house of cards.

The shadowy thing rose up to its full height and roared at us. “Me kill you!”

“’Slide!” Char cried, throwing a fireball at the [i[thing[/i].

Freeze charged at it and slashed at it with his howling ice sword.

The blade broke into three pieces against its arm.

Freeze screeched in fear and backed away from the thing.

The monster roared and beat his chest like a gorilla, and it was then that I noticed the heavy chains that were attached to his wrists. He was bald, and I swear that he had horns!

Landslide stumbled to his feet, wheezing. He tried to form a stone hammer but it grumbled in his hands. “Hurts!” he gasped.

The green monster laughed. “Me beat you! Me beat you good! You no match for me! Me am the strongest one there is! Me tear you apart!”

If not for those chains, I was willing to bet that he could have done it, too.

“What are you?” I asked him, staring at him in the flickering flames of Char’s burning hand. He was wearing clothing, but they were little more than rags now so I couldn’t tell what they had been originally. Still, if he wore clothes and could talk … “Who are you? Are you a mutant?”

“Me am no mutant! Me have body by Superdyne!” He beat his chest again. “Me name? Me had a name once, but me don’t remember it. They call me— They call me—” He frowned and paused as if the effort of talking caused him too much pain. He growled at me.

“What?” I asked him. “What do they call you?”

“Grendel!”


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bravo as usual, BB.


most recent 50 - psy/mm blaster

 

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Thought so.

I'm guessing he resemble more of a Supatroll than a regular troll, right?


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Landslide gasped. “Kill that thing!”

Deep Freeze formed another ice sword. Char raised her fiery hands again.

“No!” I shouted, shoving Char’s hands aside so that the blast missed the thing that called itself Grendel. “We can’t!”

“Why not?” Landslide was retching, but he managed to climb back to his feet. “He’s a monster!”

“And to the nats so are we!”

I don’t know why I said that. We were in danger every second we stayed near that thing. The smart thing to do would be to get out of dodge—or kill it where it stood.

But I couldn’t do that. Heroes don’t kill.

The Grendel-thing stared at me with eyes that seemed to glow in the darkness. “You no hurt Grendel? You Grendel’s friend?”

“I don’t want to be your enemy. We didn’t come here to hurt you, Grendel. We came …” I paused. “We came to save you!”

“What?” Freeze gasped.

Char elbowed him in the stomach.

“We heard you cry out! We came in to help! We were just … surprised by you.”

Grendel stared at me for a long moment. “Free me and Grendel be your friend forever.”

“How can we free you?” I studied the chain. It was thick, but as strong as it looked I couldn’t see how it could hold something as powerful as Grendel.

And then I saw them: glowing symbols on the chains.

“Magic,” Grendel grunted. “Family talk to Robe Men. They give chain to hold Grendel. Grendel make the Robe Men pay someday. Grendel will dig them out and rip their throats out.”

“Is there a key, Grendel?”

“A key?” Grendel blinked.

“Something to unlock the chains. You know, a key?”

“A key? Grendel knows what a key is! Grendel not stupid!” He blinked again. “Grendel smart … used to be smarter. Grendel told them he would make new drug … make Family a lot of money … Grendel made himself strong! Grendel made himself …” He growled. “Grendel not like to think! It hurt!”

“The key, Grendel. Where is the key? Do they keep it here or did the guy who ran have it?”

“Safe,” Grendel answered after another blink. “Key in safe with money.”

“Money?” Landslide gasped. “How much money?”

“Lot of money,” Grendel grunted. “Grendel made Family big money. They wouldn’t give it to him. So he took ‘Dyne … they found out and made him take more ‘Dyne … Grendel told them it was too much but they wouldn’t stop … they made Grendel … they made me … they made …”

He roared and shook his chains. “Grendel will make them all pay!”

“The safe, Grendel. Where’s the safe?” I didn’t know if it was a good idea or not to free him, but I didn’t want to leave him chained up like a dog. He was a person … or at least had used to be. He wasn’t a mutant, but he was more like us than the nats were.

And besides, a hero would never leave someone chained up who didn’t deserve it.

“Safe there,” Grendel pointed to a darkened office.

“All right then. We’ll go get the key for you,” Landslide said, heading to the safe.

“Grendel wait. And so will girl.”

With unbelievable speed for something so huge, Grendel lashed out and grabbed Char. One of his massive hands gripped her neck. “Grendel get key. You get girl.”

“Char!” Landslide formed a stone hammer. “Give her back!”

Grendel grunted.

“Grendel, let her go.” I didn’t shout. I was as calm as ice.

Grendel looked at me again. “Grendel no fool. You take money and leave Grendel chained. Grendel give you girl back safe if you free Grendel.”

“Grendel, I promise that I’ll free you, but I won’t do that while you hold Char like that. You said you would be my friend. Friends don’t hurt friends. Let her go.”

Grendel stared at me.

“Let’s go get the money—I mean, the key!” Freeze muttered.

Landslide paused.

“Grendel, please. She’s my friend. Let her go.”

Grendel said nothing for a moment. “You promise to free Grendel?”

“I promise. Frostfire promises.”

“Then Grendel let girl go.” He did.

Char ran into my arms and hugged me tightly. She was sobbing.

I turned to Landslide and Deep Freeze. “All right. To the office, then.”

We walked into the office. It wasn’t hard at all to find the safe. It was big and clunky, and looked like something out of an old movie.

“I got this.” Landslide swung his mighty hammer … it dented the safe, but shattered with the impact.

“My turn,” Freeze boasted. He swung his ice sword again … and again it broke into pieces.

“You’re batting a thousand tonight, Freeze.” I couldn’t resist laughing at him. Maybe I shouldn’t have, but that guy had been giving me the cold shoulder since I met him.

I’ll try.” Char broke free from me, and began throwing bolts of fire at the safe, but it didn’t so much as get warm.

“You wanna give it a try, Frostfire?” Landslide asked me.

“He can’t do anything that Char or I can’t,” Freeze said with a frosty gaze at me. “He’s probably weaker than both of us.”

“I am not weak!” I grabbed the front of the safe.

Cold.

Hot.

Cold.

Hot.

Cold …

Hot!


The front of the safe literally melted in my grasp …

And promptly set the floor on fire.

“You idiot!” Freeze said.

“Char, get the money! We’ve got to get out of here!” Landslide ordered.

“The key! We can’t go without the key!”

“Forget the key! You want to be burned alive?!” Landslide and Deep Freeze began running for the door.

Immune to the flames, Char managed to grab a double handful of cash. “Come on, Frostfire! We have to go!”

“No! Grendel’ll be burned alive! We have to get the key!”

Char gave me a look, and then turned and ran for the door.

The fire couldn’t burn me, but I could feel the heat. My clothes caught on fire. The air began to scorch my lungs.

But I had to save Grendel! It was my fault!

My hands closed around something metallic and cold. Even in the middle of that roaring fire, it was cool to the touch.

Magic. It had to be magic. It had to be the key!

I grabbed it and turned and ran back to Grendel.

Grendel was roaring and frantically tugging on the chains, trying to free himself as the flames came ever closer to him.

“Hang on! I’ve got the key! The lock! Where’s the lock?!”

Grendel stopped struggling. “You came to help Grendel?”

“I promised! The lock! Where’s the lock?”

Grendel pointed.

I shoved the key into the lock and turned it.

The glowing symbols on the chains dimmed and they fell off Grendel’s wrists.

“Free! Grendel free!”

“We have to get out!”I was coughing now. The smoke was so thick. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t see.

“Grendel free!” he bellowed, smashing his fist into the wall.

And that’s when the ceiling came crashing down around us …


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Got me hooked as always, keep up the amazing work!


 

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Hooked again

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“Frost? Frostfire, wake up. C’mon. Don’t scare us like this.”

“Him okay. Me save him.”

“You’re the one who put him in danger, you big jerk!” It was Char’s voice. Blazing with anger, I could feel the heat from her without opening my eyes. “He could have left you to burn and you brought the building down on top of him!”

Grendel growled. “Grendel not like fire girl. Grendel will smash her if she doesn’t shut her mouth.”

“Try it, you big—“

I decided at that point that I had better open my eyes. “I’m okay!”

“Told you,” Grendel rumbled. “Frostfire Grendel’s friend. Grendel not hurt his friends.” He looked at me. “Grendel go now. Grendel have things to do.”

“What are you going to do?” I asked him, curious.

“Grendel have big plans. Grendel is going to make Family pay. And Robe Men. Grendel is going to be big man. Grendel remember Frostfire. Grendel owe Frostfire. Grendel go now.”

“Goodbye,” I said.

“Goodbye.” Char had slipped an arm around my waist. I didn’t know if she thought I needed the support or not, but it felt awfully nice …

Landslide and Deep Freeze didn’t say anything to Grendel as the big guy left. They were both looking at me. Landslide looked sad, but Deep Freeze … Deep Freeze was scowling.

“We’d better get out of here before the cops and firemen get here,” Landslide said. “You coming, Frost?”

Char slipped her hand into mine. “Come on. You can see our place.”

“All right.” I had time. Pop wouldn’t be home from work yet. I could check out the Outcasts’ place and be home before he got back … ‘specially if he took time to stop at the bar after.

Char reached into her pocket with her free hand and gave the cash to Landslide. She looked at him expectantly.

‘Slide counted the bills and handed me a wad of cash. “Your share, Frost.”

Char coughed.

“You earned it,” he added.

Deep Freeze scowled again.

“Let’s go,” Landslide took off running.

Freeze glared at me.

“Go on, Freeze,” Char said. “We’ll be right behind you.”

He scowled, but turned and ran.

I moved to follow, but Char stopped me.

I looked at her.

“You saved my life, Frost. If not for you, I’m sure that thing would have killed me!”

“I wouldn’t have let him hurt you,” I promised her.

“I know.” She slipped her arms around my neck. “I just wanted to say thanks.” She pulled my mouth down to hers and kissed me. “Thanks.”

It was a good kiss. It was the best kiss ever.

And then we heard the sirens.

“We’d better go,” Char said reluctantly.

“Right.” I did my best not to look like that was the first kiss I’d ever had. “Let’s go.”

I took her hand, and we ran.


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Pop lost his job today.

I knew it was coming. He’d started drinking again. I was just glad that I had managed to use the money I got from ‘Slide to pay the rent for the next three months. Pop was too drunk to care where I got the money …

It’s not fair!

Every time we start to get ahead … every time I think that Pop is finally going to straighten up he falls off the wagon and we wind up right back where we started. Hell, if I hadn’t had that money, we‘d be out on the streets right now!

Why do I have to pay the rent on our dump of an apartment? Why do I have to look out for him? He’s my father! He’s supposed to take care of me!

No wonder Mom left …

Dad used his last pay check to buy a couple bottles of booze and locked himself in his bedroom. I heard him saying that he should just clear out … that things would be better for him if he didn’t have a freak[ to look out for …

He says that every time he gets drunk.

I knew better than to stick around when he starts talking like that. He starts breaking things when he gets that drunk. Breaking things … like me.

I wanted to hang out with Char … I mean, the Outcasts … but I stopped by Mighty Mart first to see if I could pick up that Miss Liberty Poster that Mr. Lee had promised me.

Mr. Lee’s a great guy. He’s let me buy sandwiches and soda on credit so I’d have something to eat when Pop drinks up the grocery money. He’s given me after school jobs so I could buy Freedom Phalanx merchandise and magazines from him. He’s even given me stuff. For free!

As soon as I walked into Mighty Mart, I knew there was trouble.

“Get out! Out! Out of my store before I call the Policeman on you!”

For answer, I heard a shelf being knocked over.

If it had been anyone else, I would have turned around and walked out. It’s not my job to get my nose into other people’s problems. Sure, I wanted to be a hero like Statesman, but I wasn’t exactly up to fighting for truth and justice just yet …

But it was Mr. Lee--!

“Get out of my store!” Mr. Lee said, and I could hear the fear in his voice. I’d never heard him scared before. I didn’t like.

“Shut up, you old nat!”

I froze. I knew that voice.

“We just want some beer, old man. No reason to get all crazy on us. We’ll even pay for it.”

I knew that voice too.

“Shut up, ‘Slide. We don’t owe this nat anything! We’re the Outcasts! We’ll take what we want!”

I felt an icy anger take fire within me. I walked into sight. “Landslide. Deep Freeze. Fancy meeting you here.”

“Frost!” Landslide was carrying a six pack. Deep Freeze had grabbed Mr. Lee by the collar of his shirt. He’s not a particularly tall kid for his age, but Mr. Lee is a very small man.

“Leonard!” Mr. Lee said. “Get out of here! Call the police! Run!”

“Let him go, Freeze.” I did not recognize my own voice. It was a cold, hard thing.

“’Leonard?’” Freeze snickered. “What are you going to do if I don’t, ‘Leonard?’” He raised his hand and summoned his howling sword of ice.

“Freeze, that’s enough.” Landslide set the six pack down. “It’s Frostfire! He’s an Outcast! We don’t fight Outcasts!”

“He’s no Outcast! He’s not one of us!”

“Char doesn’t think so.” I said it knowing that it would make Freeze mad.

Freeze dropped Mr. Lee and charged me with his ice sword.

I caught it with a blazing right hand and seized his wrist with my left. “Think you’re cold, Freeze? This is cold!”

Freeze howled in pain as his arm began to be covered in a thick layer of ice.

“Frost! Let him go!” ‘Slide ripped a massive hammer out of the floor. “Don’t make me hurt you, man!”

I stared into Landslide’s eyes for a long time. “Get him out of here, ‘Slide. If he ever comes back into this store I’ll freeze him solid!”

I let go of Freeze’s wrist.

Moaning, he let Landslide take his shoulder and lead him out of the store. He glared back at me, and I saw both hatred and fear in his eyes.

And somehow … that pleased me.

“Leonard?” Mr. Lee gasped.

“Mr. Lee? Are you all right?”

“I am fine, Leonard. You—you’re –“

“I’m a mutant. I can control fire and ice. I call myself Frostfire.”

“Leonard …”

The fear in Mr. Lee’s eyes I didn’t like at all.

“Mr. Lee?”

“Get out, Leonard. Get out of my store and don’t come back.”

I flinched. “Because I’m a mutant?”

“No, Leonard.” Mr. Lee rose up to his full height, and I realized for the first time that he had to look up to look me in the eyes. “Because you’re one of them. One of the bad boys.”

“I’m not! I helped you! I saved you! I’m a hero! A hero!”

“I saw what you did, Leonard. I saw the look in your eyes. You like it. You liked his fear. His pain. You liked making him afraid. You like hurting.” He shook his head. “You are going to bring much pain and suffering into the world.”

I stared into his eyes … his fearful eyes … and I turned to go. “I saved you, Mr. Lee. If I hadn’t been here, he might have killed you! This isn’t fair! It’s not right!”

“Go, Leonard. Go before I call the police.”

I walked to the door. “I saved you. I’m a hero. I’m going to be a real hero. You’ll see, Mr. Lee. You’ll all see!”

I tossed an ice bolt at the six pack that ‘Slide had left behind. “That could have been you, Mr. Lee.”

“And who would have done that to me, Leonard? The boy or you?”

I left without answering.


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So many cards stacked against him...

I really like this story Blue.


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Blue....why you don't have a job at Paragon Studios is beyond me.
This stuff isn't good. It's A Grade Purest Awesome.

Don't you dare stop writing!


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There's a mission you're given from Crimson where you learn that Malta plans to incriminate a young hero to cause him to lose his license and so would up in Malta's clutches. I wanted to tie that into Frostfire's backstory, revealing that Leonard didn't ACTUALLY freeze the shopkeeper (that would have been the work of Deep Freeze who had sold out the Outcasts to Malta). The fire that destroyed the shop would have arisen from their battle.

Landslide would have died in the clutches of Malta with Frostfire promising to always look after his little brother Keystone.

Char would also have died at the hands of Deep Freeze, but her fire imps (when she learned to make them) would have become Frostfire's.

And it probably goes without saying that Mr. Lee would have been the shopkeeper who perished.


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