[Ice Festival Grounds, Northeast Cluster]
A euphony of shouts and giggles, peppered with the occasional thump, drifts from a large crystalline dome that dominates the landscape to the north. Thick icy stalagmites, glistening in the sunlight, line the wide path dug through the snow towards the dome. Hanging on the bare branches of a stout copperwood tree next to the trail is a brightly painted sign.
Obvious paths: east, west, northeast, southeast.