The Frozen Fangs Hoard

After the final roars of the yetis fade into the icy cavern walls, a grim sight awaits in the corner of their den. Piles of bones from less fortunate adventurers are flash-frozen into the permafrost, but among the grisly remains, glints of gold and untouched supplies catch the flickering light. The air is still biting, and the smell of wet fur lingers, but the frozen cache left behind by these mountain predators proves to be quite valuable.