[Ice Festival Grounds, Northwest Cluster]
The snow cascades down in white sheets, covering the many paths of fresh footprints. A small bird glides gracefully through the air, clutching a festive yellow ribbon that it stole from the banner on a nearby tent. Brisk, cold air persuades a small pine tree to sigh softly, as it rocks gently in the breeze. You also see an azure tent with billowing yellow flags.
Obvious paths: north, east, northwest.