A long, long time ago, chilling winds
swept ruthlessly over the Northland, stunting all that was touched by its icy
breath. The fierce Frost Giants began to roam the lands, forcing all who
lived in their path to leave their homes or become victims of their chilling
Way up north, in a little village in
Gnibblenook Forest on Korvatunturi
While enjoying the celebration, the
Tonttu were making plans for the warm days of summer that usually followed the
But that afternoon, Niko, the oldest and
wisest gnome of the Tonttu clan, felt a biting chill in the summer breeze.
He knew the chill was a sign and began to caution the other Tonttu.
"The Frost Giants are near!
Hurry, tell all the villagers, the Frost Giants are near!"