“Alright, Henry,” she called, her voice warm but tinged with curiosity. “What’s this all about?” Henry met her halfway, gesturing toward the side of the lodge. “You’ve got to see it to believe it.” Sophie knelt beside the ice block, her breath catching as she pulled back the tarp.
“Whoa,” she murmured, her eyes widening. “This is… remarkable.” The frosted surface obscured much of what was inside, but even in its blurred state, the figure appeared strange. Its size and proportions seemed off, and the faint outline of antler-like structures was barely visible.