"Since they left in the middle of the night, they must have cleaned a lot of the dungeon, I won't find any monsters anytime soon," Kane thought.
As Kane's thoughts swirled in the icy dungeon, an eerie and ominous energy seemed to gather around him. The very air seemed to grow colder, and before long, a chilling presence manifested itself before his eyes. Emerging from the ground, a frozen skeleton took shape, standing tall and imposing.
The frozen skeleton was a haunting sight to behold. Its bony structure was covered in a layer of glimmering ice, giving it an ethereal and spectral appearance. Its skeletal frame was adorned with remnants of armor made entirely of ice. A helmet rested on its skull, with icicles jutting out like menacing horns, and a cold, lifeless gaze emanated from its hollow eye sockets.
