As it turns out, the Ice guy was a more formidable opponent than I had expected. With his stand taking the form of a nigh impregnable suit of armour by the name of… white Album? Really?
As it turns out, riving into a river when battling an opponent that can create ice turned out to be a bad idea after all, as I had initially assumed. So now Giorno and Mista find themselves in even more… well, cold water. Right at the edge of the location in the photograph, but being dogged by an unstable enemy with the ability to rip their skin off.
A Richard Wood Text Adventure 