"Legend also states that the Snowstorm walks among these pillars of light every day. When the world grows cold and dark, she manifests herself almost on cue. Although, instead of adding to the cold, she spreads the warmth of her heart wherever she may wander. No one has seen her for some time, some fear she has already gone back to sleep. But somehow, I feel that she is awake. Watching us. Waiting for the sun to dip away over the horizon and for the milky white moon to shine her pale face upon the earth. All the world is a stage; she is simply awaiting her cue."

-Unknown Eliopod Journal, Page 210