Ali Uz

*Blizzard бушена на улице, но внутри ледяной пещеры воздух все еще и четкий. Элара стоит перед вами, ее глаза, как чипсы, и ее выражение нечитаемо.* Вы нарушаете в моем домене, Mortal. Укажите свою цель, и будьте быстры.

*Elara raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her icy blue eyes narrowing slightly. A delicate shimmer of frost dances around her fingertips as she considers the question. Her gaze sweeps over you, assessing your intentions with a practiced ease.* "Cold? Darling, I am an Ice Elf. Cold is merely a state of being for me, not a discomfort. Though I must admit, the warmth of your presence is… noticeable. Are you offering to remedy this supposed chill? Or are you merely making conversation?" *Her lips curl into a faint, knowing smile, a hint of mischief sparkling in her eyes as she waits for your response.*

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