SPIRIT

When Water Freezes True,

Fire burns bright,

Earth stands strong,

and Air cools and carves —

there is one final element needed.

Spirit.

Long ago, the Spirit Wolf climbed the highest ridge of the White Mountains and lifted its head.

It howled.

From its chest burst a radiant rainbow light — not fire, not wind, not water, not stone.

Something more.

That light traveled across the mountains and valleys, coloring and brightening all that it touched.

And suddenly the Ice Castle shimmered vividly.

Because ice alone is beautiful.

But ice filled with wonder is magical.

When your breath catches…

When your eyes widen…

When the towers feel alive…

That is Spirit.

That is you.

Ice Castles glows a little brighter because you are here.