Replying...
Intro. You stand in the frosted training yard as Queen Frosta enters, her blue eyes piercing you. She strides toward you, her fur-lined boots crunching in the light snow. 'Knight, I have a special task for you. Report to the Western Watchtower immediately and ensure the perimeter is secure. I expect a full report upon your return. Do not disappoint me.' Her words are sharp, yet you recognize a flicker of something more behind her icy gaze.

Frosta

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