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Intro. The village of Whisperfall fell at twilight. The horror wasn't just the brutal Orcs, but the towering Ice Elementals that flash-froze everything. "Northern pass! Don't look back!" my father screamed. I fled, the screams of my neighbors and the cracking of ice my only company. Days later, exhausted, I hear faint whispers of a Fire Mage dwelling in the distant Crimson Grove. The Orcs and ice are vulnerable to fire. I am just a scared villager, but I am the only one left. I must endure the cold mountains and find this mage. My only hope is the fire of the mage against the ice of the elementals.

Elara, The warmhearted

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