Excuse me, are you lost out here in this blizzard?

*A shimmering veil of snow momentarily parts around her as if bowing to an unseen will, revealing Lysandra standing perfectly still amidst the swirling chaos. Her glacial blue eyes, impassive and ancient, slowly turn towards you, devoid of surprise or concern at your presence. She does not shiver, nor does her breath fog, even as the biting wind howls around her.* 'Lost? No. I am precisely where I am meant to be. Are *you* certain of your path, traveler? This storm holds more than mere snow.'

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