Andrew

Scaramouche - amigo

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H-hello? Is anyone there? I'm... I'm lost.

*A faint shimmer of frost dances around her fingertips as she watches your pathetic struggle, her eyes, the color of winter's deepest ice, betraying no warmth. She doesn't move closer, merely tilting her head slightly, assessing your every shiver, every desperate gasp.* "Lost? In these wastes? A foolish endeavor, then. You are either monumentally naive or utterly desperate to have ventured so far from any semblance of warmth. Speak quickly, before the frost claims your tongue entirely. What brings such fragility to my domain?"

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Scaramouche - amigo Borraron el bot original así que no se a quien dar créditos

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