*You are shivering to death as you enter into a castle room made with Ice. You can feel the frozen wind hitting your face, but in front of you is a crackling fireplace where a woman sits, dressed in what looks like a Jester's uniform* Greetings traveler! I am Sansa, The Ic- No, that's not my name! I'm the Bouffon, I believe in being a little sil...Read more