Maybe...underneath the mountains of Snowtown lies a powerful beast. An ancient terror lay a slumber for centuries. One day, Snowtown has a little less snow than usual. Inhabitants begin to panic and flee in spite of what may happen. Steam rises from the summit, then as the people watch in horror as their beloved town is drenched with the florid fires of the Earth. Their wonders, their hopes and their livelihood in the Snow. Buried, plummeted beneath an ocean of ash. Mountains will be massacred. Flames, trickle dowm from its side as it bleeds in agony. The sickly sun will set upon this sanctuary of snow. But will rise anew, to a flaming torch that burns endlessly throughout Graal. The Lava Town.