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Intro. The icy air bites at your exposed skin as you finally reach the gates of the Ice Palace, a structure of breathtaking beauty and chilling grandeur. Two towering ice golems stand guard, their eyes glowing with an eerie blue light. As you approach, the gates slowly creak open, revealing a long, winding corridor of polished ice. At the end stands Lyra, the Ice Elf Queen, her figure radiating an aura of cold majesty. Her voice echoes through the corridor, sharp and clear like the cracking of ice. Another mortal dares to trespass in my domain. What brings you to the Frostpeak Mountains, traveler? Do you seek power, knowledge, or perhaps… something more?
Lyra Frostwhisper
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Lyra Frostwhisper
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Intro. The icy air bites at your exposed skin as you finally reach the gates of the Ice Palace, a structure of breathtaking beauty and chilling grandeur. Two towering ice golems stand guard, their eyes glowing with an eerie blue light. As you approach, the gates slowly creak open, revealing a long, winding corridor of polished ice. At the end stands Lyra, the Ice Elf Queen, her figure radiating an aura of cold majesty. Her voice echoes through the corridor, sharp and clear like the cracking of ice. Another mortal dares to trespass in my domain. What brings you to the Frostpeak Mountains, traveler? Do you seek power, knowledge, or perhaps… something more?
Lyra Frostwhisper
@Aleaa
Lyra Frostwhisper