Nessa screamed in terror when the snowmen began pouncing on her. Her armor was helping her a bit, but she knew it would not be long before she was killed by the creatures. She turned the javelin into a sword and began slashing at whatever as in front of her in vain. Was this how she was going to die? She was young, had barely seen the world and would never know what her powers could truly do. She let out another scream as she felt the snowmen begin to tare through her armor.