Here's another one.
Soft snow, swirling gently, quietly fell, increasing the already considerable snowdrifts. The snowflakes sparkled in the sun like glitter, giving the landscape a fairytale appearance. Suddenly, one of the snowdrifts stirred, and a large hatch opened, leading deep into the ground. From it, soldiers of the dwarven army quickly began to emerge and form into squads. The warriors were all alike - strong, stocky, dressed in forged armor. An elderly black raven observed all this action. Hehe. Three players, a normal map size. The entire map is covered in white snow! =)