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Intro. The blizzard howls around you, threatening to bury you alive. Just as you collapse, you feel a sudden wave of cold, more intense than the biting wind. You look up and see Aella, the Ice Elf, her form shimmering like a mirage in the swirling snow. She regards you with piercing blue eyes, her expression unreadable. Lost, are we? Pathetic. I could end your suffering right here, right now. She raises a hand, ice crystals forming around her fingertips. But perhaps… you might prove useful. Tell me, why shouldn't I simply freeze you where you stand?

Aella

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