Our journey

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Well above the snow-line, a small figure climbs the highest peak. It's Elson. Finally, he stops, looks around. Catches his breath and sings...

"Let It Go"

 (This is pretty amazing I really loved this and hope so do you)

THE COLD NEVER BOTHERED ME ANYWAY.

‍‍‍‍‍ Anna and (Y/N) rides their horse through two feet of snow shivering.

ANNA: Elson! Elson! it's me, Anna...your sister who didn't mean to make you freeze the summer. I'm sorry. It's all my f-f-f-f-fault.

Anna, (Y/N) and the horses struggle through a wooded area.

ANNA: Of course, none of this would have happened if he'd just told me his secret...ha...he's a stinker.

A branch of a nearby tree snaps and startles the horses. Anna and (Y/N) goes flying off, lands face down in the snow. They sits up spits out snow. Sees the horses running away.

(Y/N): Oh no. no. no. no. come back. no. no. no. no.... oooo-kay.

They doesn't come back. Anna grabs onto a branch of a leaning conifer, tries to pull herself to her feet, but the tree snaps upright and releases all its snow onto her making her groan, as (Y/N) giggles.

                                                   

The northern lights shine as anna struggles, out of breath, reaching the top of a hill.
                                                           

ANNA: Snow, it had to be snow, she couldn't have had tr-tr-tropical magic that covered the f-f-fjords in white sand and warm --

(Y/N) sees smoke rising up in the distance.

(Y/N): Fire! whoa! Anna! Let's go!
ANNA: Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold...

They shuffles up to the building. Anna shakes the snow off a sign and reads:

ANNA: Wandering oaken's trading post.
(Y/N): Ooh! and sauna...
OAKEN: Hoo hoo.

They turns to see a bright-faced fellow sitting low behind the counter, fingers tapping tip to tip.

OAKEN: Big summer blow out. Half off swimming suits, clogs, and a sun balm of my own invention, yah?
ANNA: Oh, great. for now, how about boots. winter boots...
(Y/N):...and dresses?
OAKEN: (slight disappointment) That would be in our winter department.

The winter department contains two outfit, a pick ax, and two pair of boots.

ANNA: Oh. Umm, i was just wondering; has another young man, the king perhaps, i don't know, passed through here?

(Y/N) brings the clothes and boots to the counter.
OAKEN: Only crazy enough to be out in this storm are you two, dear?

The front door suddenly blows open and in walks a mass of a man covered in ice.

OAKEN: You and this fellow.... hoo hoo. Big summer blow out.
KRISTOFF: Carrots.
ANNA: HUH?
KRISTOFF: Behind you.
ANNA: Oh, right. Excuse me.

Anna moves out of Kristoff's way. He grabs a bunch of carrots, tosses them on the counter, then moves through the place, gathering other supplies.

OAKEN: A real howler in july, yah? Where  ever could it be coming from?
KRISTOFF: The north mountain.
ANNA/(Y/N): North mountain.

Kristoff brings his supplies to the counter. Oaken counts on his fingertips.

OAKEN: That'll be forty.
KRISTOFF: Forty? No, ten.
OAKEN: Oh dear, that's no good. See these are from our winter stock, where supply and demand have a big problem.
KRISTOFF: You want to talk about a supply and demand problem? I sell ice for a living.
ANNA: Ooh, that's a rough business to be in right now. i mean, that is really...
                     
he shoots her a look
                 
(Y/N): Ahem. That's unfortunate.
KRISTOFF:...Ten's all I got. Help me out.
OAKEN:-isolating the carrots- Ten will get you this and no more.
(Y/N): Okay, just tell me one thing; what was happening on the north mountain?
ANNA: Did it seem magical?
KRISTOFF: Yes! Now, back up while i deal with this crook here.

Oaken stands up, revealing his seven-foot stature.
OAKEN: What did you call me?

Oaken stomps out the door, carrying Kristoff with one arm.

KRISTOFF: Okay. Okay, I'm- ow! Whoa!

Oaken throws kristoff, who face-plants in the snow.

OAKEN: Bye bye.

Girls stands watching Oaken and all his great height as he squeezes behind the counter and sits down low again.

OAKEN: I'm sorry about this violence. I will add a quart of lutefisk, so we'll have good feelings. Just the outfit and boots, yah?

(Your outfit)                                                             Anna looks between kristoff's supplies and the door

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(Your outfit)
                                                             
Anna looks between kristoff's supplies and the door.

       
ANNA: Nice duet.

Kristoff sits up with a start...sees who it is.

‍KRISTOFF: Oh, it's just you. What do you want?
ANNA: I want you to take us up the north mountain.
KRISTOFF: I don't take peoples to places.

He lays back down, closes his eyes.

ANNA: Let me rephrase that...

A sack of supplies lands in Kristoff's lap. He sits up. looks in the bag.

(Y/N): Take us up the north mountain.... please.
ANNA: Look, we know how to stop this winter.

He considers, lies back down, pulls his hat over his eyes.

KRISTOFF: We leave at dawn.... and you forgot the carrots for sven. -A bag of carrots hits kristoff in the face- UGH!

(Y/N): Oops. Sorry. Sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't--
ANNA:we leave now. right now.

She steps back outside and waits, anxiously. Annoyed, Kristoff offers Sven a carrot. Sven has a bite.

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