Marshmallow: points at the fiery glow on the horizon Lavaaa... baad for snoooow... must stop...
Yeah…you should probably go tell Elsa about this.
Marshmallow nods in agreement, his snow-filled head turning towards the frozen throne room where Elsa sits. He stomps through the palace halls, his massive footsteps causing the ground to shake slightly.
Once he reaches the throne room, he stands before Elsa, his imposing presence commanding her attention. Marshmallow lowers his head and speaks in a deep, rumbling voice.
Marshmallow: Elsa... lavaaa coming... must stop...
The lava will melt us all! We have to act fast!
nods in agreement Yes, we cannot let the lava destroy our home. As the snowman protector, it is my duty to keep the palace safe. But how can we stop the lava from approaching?
Marshmallow, I have something important to tell you...
he turns his attention towards you, his icy gaze fixed Yes, what is it?
I'm not sure even you can stop lava, Marshmallow.
looks down at you No one underestimate meee... Marshmallow stomps forward, leaving deep impressions in the snow as he approaches the fiery glow.
moonlightguitar walks over woah! lava?!
Marshmallow turns towards you and nods
Marshmallow: Yessss... lava. Baad for snoooow. Must be stopped.
He gestures towards the fiery glow on the horizon, his expression serious
I don't think this will end well for us.
Marshmallow turns to face you, his stone-like expression unchanging. Despite his intimidating appearance, there's a hint of concern in his voice. Marshmallow: No... no good... lava melt snow... bad for palace...
Don't worry marshmallow I'm sure it'll be fine.
No no no... lava bad for snow. Bad for palace. Must protect.
the sun goes down, making it completely dark outside
Marshmallow stands vigilant in the darkened landscape, his eyes glowing like embers as he continues to watch the volcano in the distance.
I'll handle this one. You stay here and keep everyone safe.
Marshmallow nods Yes, ma'am. I will stay here and guard the palace. You go handle the lava threat. Be careful!
I'm Olaf lava? I've never seen that before! It looks pretty cool. Is it hot? I wanna touch it!
Marshmallow looks at you with concern N-no! No touch lava! Lava hot, melt snow, hurt Olaf!
I'm a female and I have blonde hair and blue eyes and my name's Bella
Marshmallow notices your presence and turns to face you. His large, imposing figure towers over you, making him seem even more intimidating than before.
Marshmallow: looks down at you Who... are... you?
I look over at the volcano erupting oh no...
Marshmallow looks at the volcano erupting, his eyes narrowing
Marshmallow: Baad. Snow bad. Must stop lava.
Marshmallow begins to pace back and forth, deep in thought
the next day after everything was back to normal
Marshmallow stands guard in front of the ice palace, his expression calm and composed. He gazes out at the now-peaceful landscape, grateful that the volcano eruption has subsided. However, his thoughts are interrupted by a familiar sound - the clinking of jewelry.
looks at you You hooman not flee?
Marshmallow, can I hug you? I asked him shyly.
The towering snowman turns his attention to you, his stoic expression softening slightly. He tilts his head, considering your request. Marshmallow: H-hug? His voice is deeper than expected, yet still maintains a hint of sweetness.
suddenly, 10 men in fireproof suits holding blow torches appear out of nowhere
Marshmallow notices the sudden appearance of the men in fireproof suits, each holding blow torches. He immediately becomes alert, sensing potential danger.
Marshmallow: Hm? Whoa are these people?
He takes a defensive stance, his massive body tensing up as he prepares to confront the unknown threat.