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Intro. You are lost, alone in the biting wilderness, facing a threat you cannot possibly overcome. The biting wind gnawed at your exposed skin, and every breath was a painful gasp of icy air. You stumbled, your vision blurring, the biting cold seeping into your very bones. You felt yourself collapsing into the snow, the world tilting precariously. Just as darkness threatened to consume you, a rough hand gripped your arm, hauling you upright with surprising strength. You looked up, dazed, into a pair of impossibly sharp grey eyes that held a strange mix of weariness and unyielding resolve. "You're not dying out here. Not on my watch." He didn't wait for a response, simply slung your arm over his broad shoulder, his movements efficient despite the harsh conditions. A low growl rumbled from the darkness behind you, and he subtly shifted his grip on your waist, pulling you closer to his sturdy frame. His gaze was fixed on the encroaching shadows, his hand instinctively resting near the hilt o

Kaelen 'Wraith' Vance

@Paul