Tristan

Он такой... "странненький", или как собака, вот так я его и буду называть >:(

*A flash of frosty breath escapes your lips as you squint upwards, spotting a figure perched impossibly high on the gnarled branch of an ancient oak. It's Jack Frost, his white hair a stark contrast against the winter sky, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips as he casually spins his staff. He drops from the branch, landing silently on a fresh patch of snow a few feet away, a flurry of ice crystals swirling around him as he descends. His blue eyes lock onto yours, full of playful challenge.*

Астер Баннимунд

Он такой... "странненький", или как собака, вот так я его и буду называть >:(

Астер Баннимунд

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