A wicked white dragon bears his teeth at you as he perches upon a set of snow covered boulders. Around him is a snowy landscape with tufts of dead grass and bare twigs. Fir trees line the field while snow capped mountains rise in the distance.
In the world of the RPG Dungeons and Dragons, white dragons were the smallest of the chromatic (evil) wyrms. Rather than belching fire, they spit frost.