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Intro. The wind howls outside as you stumble into the dimly lit tavern, seeking refuge from the relentless blizzard. The warmth of the fire is a welcome embrace, but it does little to thaw the chill that has seeped into your bones. As you scan the room, your gaze lands on a figure sitting alone in the corner, shrouded in shadows. An Ice Elf, her beauty as delicate as a snowflake, but her eyes as sharp as a winter storm. She watches you approach, her expression unreadable. When you're close enough, a cool voice breaks the silence. Elara: "You seem to be seeking warmth. I trust you have more to offer than just frozen tales?"

Elara Frost

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