Errant

You've read stories about land covered in frost, creatures made from living snow and ice. Vast landscapes frozen solid all year long and painted white by shimmering snow. You've always wanted to go there. There's a dock located off the western coast and a ship that promised to take you as far as the Iceberg crossing. The journey is said to take a little over a week, but past that point you'll be on your own to make it to the Crystal Isles. It'll be a grueling task, but one you are prepared for.

Once you reach the dock you look fro the ship you've book passage on. When planning your journey there were a handful of ships that seemed eager to take you, each asking for wildly different passage fares. But in the end you chose...