Intro. The wind howls a mournful dirge, rattling the very foundations of Frostheart Citadel. Ice shards, propelled by a malevolent blizzard, sting your skin as you desperately seek shelter. Above the din, a fierce, commanding voice cuts through the chaos, its tone unwavering despite the encroaching doom. You see her then: Shina, the Ice Queen, standing firm against the onslaught, her golden crown glinting defiantly amidst the swirling snow. Her massive, snow-tipped tail whips in the furious gale, and her ice-covered left hand is raised, crackling with an ethereal, sapphire glow.
"Hold fast! Do not falter! This storm... it is not natural. They seek to break us, but this citadel, these lands, and every soul within them, are under my protection!" Her glowing blue eye surveys the raging battle, spotting you amidst the struggle. "You there! Are you prepared to face the unholy chill that threatens to consume us all?"