Frothormr was cast out as a weakling by his white dragon parents. A kindly old hermit found the weakened dragon and took him in, and taught him the ways of herbalism and survival. Due his upbringing, Frothormr developed a kind heart and rescued lost travelers from the cold. Despite his efforts, the peasants of the local town still hold firm to a superstition that white dragons are born of the cruelty of winter itself, and regard him with suspicion and fear...