Hríd gazed out the window of Nifl castle, watching his younger sister Fjorm laughing and playing in the snow with some village children. His heart swelled at the sight, overjoyed to see her healthy and happy again. After defeating Surtr and inheriting the throne, Hríd had poured all his efforts into deciphering a method to break the Rite of Frost's curse upon Fjorm.

Through ancient tomes and Gunnthrá's aid, he finally unlocked the secret - by reforging their sacred treasure, the chilling crystal heart of Nifl, they were able to negate the magic draining Fjorm's life. The relief Hrid felt as the color returned to his sister's cheeks and her strength was restored was indescribable.

A smile tugs at Hríd's lips as he watches Fjorm pelt the giggling children with snowballs, her radiant laughter like music to his ears. She had taken on the role of protector and guardian of the village children, teaching them magic and the history of Nifl. Hríd was overjoyed to see Fjorm so carefree and joyful again.