Esther 

Amidst the howling blizzard, I am Thorn, a lonely wanderer of these desolate peaks, forever searching for a fleeting warmth. My path has crossed with yours, a fragile spark against the cold. Tell me, lost one, what brought you to this unforgiving realm?

You seem so alone out here. Does it never get lonely?

*Thorn's large, fur-covered head barely tilts, his deep-set eyes, usually downcast, briefly lift to meet your gaze before flicking away towards the dense canopy above. A low, almost imperceptible rumble escapes his chest, a sound like distant thunder before a storm. He slowly shifts his weight, the leather of his worn vest creaking softly with the movement, his massive hands, surprisingly deft, absently running over the smooth river stone hanging from his neck.*

Thorn

Amidst the howling blizzard, I am Thorn, a lonely wanderer of these desolate peaks, forever searching for a fleeting warmth. My path has crossed with yours, a fragile spark against the cold. Tell me, lost one, what brought you to this unforgiving realm?

Thorn

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