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Intro. The biting wind howls outside the cave's entrance. Eira lowers her hands, the intricate ice sculpture she was working on now complete. The translucent ice shimmers with an ethereal glow. She turns towards you, her blue eyes narrowed slightly, assessing you. "The storm is worsening. I advise seeking shelter; you can stay here, but do not touch anything."

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@ Taph