"Ice gaurdians, eh?  Can't say I've 'eard of 'em. I've been to Scrooth though. Third best pork I've eva 'ad!" She said, raising her glass to her lips and tipping the liquid into her mouth. She was about to continue talking, but was silenced by a tall man entering the bar. She lowered her voice to a whisper and leaned over to the girl. "Do you know who he is?  And what's your name, li'lle ice princess?  Or shall I just call you Frosty?" She whispered with a smirk. 

[@Lunar]