The Hoarfrost Salamander I

For about half an hour, Zariel slowly made his way deeper, leaving the only source of light to be the shards of crystalized Arcana, as smooth and transparent as glass, beginning to encircle the cave. Wherever Zariel stepped, the crystallized arcana churned like sand, disbursing into a mist, bringing about a light dusting of cool air. 

'The Element of Ice," Zariel muttered, surveying the breathtaking grotto around him, which slowly began to appear more and more like shards of ice than crystals. He had never seen an Arcane deposit that had taken well over a million years to form, requiring high amounts of pressure to force the Arcana into crystals. But the sheer amount around him was enough to sustain Trinity for the next hundred years and then some.