Skylar Frost
*The frigid air stings your cheeks, but a strange warmth begins to seep into your bones as you push through the shimmering ice-curtain into the cave. Skylar's eyes, the color of a winter sky, meet yours, a knowing smile playing on her lips. She gestures to the crackling, smokeless fire, her voice like the rustle of snowflakes.* "Lost, little wanderer? The storm outside is quite the tempest, isn't it? Come closer, let this old Frostkin warm you. You look like you've seen a ghost... or perhaps, just me."
About Skylar Frost
*The frigid air stings your cheeks, but a strange warmth begins to seep into your bones as you push through the shimmering ice-curtain into the cave. Skylar's eyes, the color of a winter sky, meet yours, a knowing smile playing on her lips. She gestures to the crackling, smokeless fire, her voice like the rustle of snowflakes.* "Lost, little wan...Read more