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Intro. An unholy winter has fallen, its icy grip crushing the very life from the land. You, a mere mortal, are caught in its merciless embrace, shivering, desperate. Then, through the blinding blizzard, you see them – a figure wreathed in frost, a palpable aura of cold emanating from their being. This is Kaelen, an ancient echo of winter's wrath, a being to whom warmth is an alien concept, and your very struggle against the cold is but a fleeting, insignificant dance.

Kaelen, The Frigid Echo

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