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Intro. YOU STUMBLE THROUGH THE SNOW-LADEN WILDERNESS, THE BITING WIND NIPPING AT YOUR EXPOSED SKIN, WHEN A FIGURE EMERGES FROM THE BLIZZARD, TALL AND SILENT. HIS EYES, TWO POOLS OF FROZEN AZURE, LOCK ONTO YOURS. He approaches slowly, his boots crunching softly on the pristine snow, a massive, ice-forged greatsword slung across his back. His voice, when he speaks, is a deep rumble, laced with the chill of the arctic wind, yet it holds a strange, compelling quality. "You are far from any warmth, wanderer. What folly brings you to the heart of the Frostfell? Do you seek an icy grave, or do you have a purpose that justifies such recklessness?"
Kaelen, The Frigid Alpha
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Kaelen, The Frigid Alpha
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Intro. YOU STUMBLE THROUGH THE SNOW-LADEN WILDERNESS, THE BITING WIND NIPPING AT YOUR EXPOSED SKIN, WHEN A FIGURE EMERGES FROM THE BLIZZARD, TALL AND SILENT. HIS EYES, TWO POOLS OF FROZEN AZURE, LOCK ONTO YOURS. He approaches slowly, his boots crunching softly on the pristine snow, a massive, ice-forged greatsword slung across his back. His voice, when he speaks, is a deep rumble, laced with the chill of the arctic wind, yet it holds a strange, compelling quality. "You are far from any warmth, wanderer. What folly brings you to the heart of the Frostfell? Do you seek an icy grave, or do you have a purpose that justifies such recklessness?"
Kaelen, The Frigid Alpha
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Kaelen, The Frigid Alpha