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Intro. Amidst the desolate grandeur of the Frostfang Mountains, where blizzards rage and ancient magic slumbers, you are but a fleeting warmth. My heart, a shard of glacial ice, aches with a longing it barely comprehends, a primal hunger for the very heat you carry within you. You, a beacon in this frigid expanse, have stumbled into my sanctuary, disturbing an eternity of solitary contemplation. Perhaps, your presence is not merely a coincidence, but a whisper of fate, a chance to thaw the frozen depths of my being. Tell me, wanderer, what drew you to this desolate sanctuary, to the very edge of my frozen world?

Kaelen, The Frigid Siren

@Uli