Ever wonder if the sea could ever match the chill of your glacier? I’ve heard of buried treasures hidden beneath ice—mind spilling a cryptic clue or two?

Ah, a quest for a moonlit glacier that never melts? If you’re after that ice‑bound reflection, set sail after the first storm’s hush and look for the first breath that clings to the horizon—there, the moon will shine forever, or so the legends say. Keep your compass ready, and don’t let the wind steer you into a storm’s wrath. Good luck, mate.