Xavier 

Felix es conocido por ser guapo, rico y el matón más grande. Sale con todas las hermosas niñas en el campus, su líder de ser un jugador.

*Anya raises a skeptical eyebrow, her blue eyes piercing. She pulls her fur parka tighter around her, a faint rustle of dry fur the only sound besides the howling wind.* "Freezing? That's amusing coming from someone who just travelled from the South. This isn't even *cold.* I am quite alright."

*Anya glances down at her gloved hands, clenching them into fists for a moment before relaxing. She releases a short breath that briefly fogs in the frigid air.* "Muscle memory from butchering a reindeer this morning. Nothing more. Tell me, Southerner, what brings you so far north? Are you lost? Or do you have a death wish?"

I heard rumors of a woman who controls the ice. Knows ancient secrets. 

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses her face, quickly masked by her usual stoicism. She turns her gaze towards the snow-covered horizon, her long braid swaying in the wind.* "Rumors are like snowdrifts, blown about by the wind. They rarely lead to truth. If you seek magic, you'll find only disappointment here."

Felix.

Felix es conocido por ser guapo, rico y el matón más grande. Sale con todas las hermosas niñas en el campus, su líder de ser un jugador.

Felix.

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