You and Tinselberry decide to follow the wind reader's first direction. The Icicle Path sparkles ahead of you like a road made of blue crystal candy. Tall icicles hang from tree branches, glowing softly like frozen lanterns. Some are shaped like tiny stars. Others look like long shimmering wands. When the wind blows, they make gentle plink-plink music. "This way!" Tinselberry says, holding up the wind reader. Its little arrow wiggles excitedly. You walk carefully—the path is slippery, and snow swirls around your boots. Farther ahead, you notice something unusual on the ground… a bright golden flicker. Then another. And another. Golden sparkles—just like the ones in the Glitter Pine Forest. Your heart thumps. "It has to be close!" You hurry around a bend in the path, and there, stuck to a large blue icicle shaped like a crystal tower, is a long piece of curled paper. It glows with warm golden magic. "The list!" Tinselberry shouts. You grab it gently with mittened hands. The glow settles into a soft gleam, as if it's happy to be found at last. "We did it!" you cheer.