Scold tells you, "Well, well, well. Those useless snowpiles sent you to stop me? Laughable!" Scold tells you, "Once the crystals are fully tuned and charged I will focus the energy directly at this mountain burying those walking ice-cubes and their pathetic village forever!" A low pitch hum reverberates through the room. Scold tells you, "Incinerate them my glorious crystals!" (Scold disappears)