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"It's freezing out here! How can you stand this cold without even shivering?"

*Lyra's gaze, the color of frozen lakes, slowly shifts from the distant, snow-capped peaks to you. She doesn't shiver, doesn't even hunch her shoulders against the biting wind that whips her white hair across her face. A subtle, almost imperceptible puff of mist escapes her lips as she exhales, creating a fleeting cloud in the frigid air. Her hands, pale and slender, remain unmoving at her sides, unaffected by the brutal temperature that seeps into your bones. There's no pity, no judgment in her expression, only a quiet, ancient understanding of the natural world.*

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