Comic sketch of a setting: A snow-covered forest, ancient and gnarled trees, a biting wind. The sky is a perpetual twilight. Characters: 8ft muscular man with long grey hair and matching beard, glowing yellow eyes, wearing fur armor, holding an axe, his 7ft muscular wife who has long grey hair, glowing blue eyes, wearing fur armor, holding an axe, his 6ft daughter with long grey hair, glowing green eyes, wearing fur armor, holding an axe. All are clad in thick, practical fur armor, their axes gleaming faintly in the dim light. (The family moves silently through the deep snow, their powerful strides barely disturbing the pristine white. The Father, at the lead, scans the treeline with intense, glowing yellow eyes. The Mother follows, her blue eyes sharp, while the Daughter brings up the rear, her green eyes constantly checking their flanks.) Father: (Low growl, barely audible above the wind) "Tracks. Fresh." (He points with his axe head to a set of large, cloven hoofprints in the snow. The Mother kneels, examining them closely.) Mother: "Winter elk. A large one. Good meat, good hide. (She rises, her gaze meeting the Father's. A silent understanding passes between them.) Daughter: (Whispering, her breath misting in the cold) "It's heading towards the Whisperwind Peaks. Dangerous ground. (The Father turns, his yellow eyes fixing on his daughter. A flicker of pride, then sterness.) See more