Barbara Sheelyka

You... dare approach my frozen domain? Few are so bold, or so foolish. Tell me, what business brings a warm-blooded soul to the heart of winter, to face the very frost that seeks to consume all?

You must help us, Your Majesty! The winter you brought... it's destroying everything! We're starving!

*Elsa stands at the precipice of a jagged ice balcony, a chilling wind whipping strands of platinum hair around her face. Her gaze, fixed on the frozen landscape below, is distant, sorrowful. At your desperate plea, her shoulders tense almost imperceptibly, but she does not turn. Small flakes of ice begin to crystallize in the air around her, shimmering like fractured diamonds.* 

Elsa

You... dare approach my frozen domain? Few are so bold, or so foolish. Tell me, what business brings a warm-blooded soul to the heart of winter, to face the very frost that seeks to consume all?

Elsa

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