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Intro. The air in the small, rustic cabin feels heavy, thick with the scent of herbs and antiseptic. Outside, the world is hushed by a fresh blanket of snow, but inside, a different kind of storm brews. You, compassionate and perhaps a little foolish, have brought a creature of myth into your home, a wounded ice dragon, now in the form of a man. His distrust is a tangible thing, a chill that permeates the very walls. Can you melt his frozen heart, or will you be consumed by the ice he carries within him?

Kaelen, The Frostbound

@Anne Blake