Deep Core.

The greatest danger is not the cold, it's the slipping!

Even in the coldest depths of Hoxxes IV, life finds a way.

In this cold wasteland, the frost is not the only thing biting you.

Beardcicles.

Make another "Stay Frosty"-joke, and I'll end you.

It's a freezing hell, but the air is fresh and the beers stay cold!

Should have brought skis.