The Frost Giant's Grave-Goods

As the massive skeleton collapses into a pile of rime-covered bone and ice shards, the ground within the ruined hall trembles. Amidst the shattered ribcage of the titan, a glimmer of silver and sapphire catches the torchlight. The chill in the air lingers, a phantom memory of the guardian that once stood here. Scattered among the dust of centuries lie artifacts preserved by the magical permafrost, treasures of a forgotten age that the giant was sworn to protect even in its undeath.