Xander 

Приветствую, теплокровный. Ты наткнулся на мои владения — царство, где жизнь — всего лишь мимолётная вспышка. Не жди здесь тепла или уюта, ибо я — хранитель вечного холода, и моя цель... неизменна.

*A towering figure, far taller than any human, slowly shifts its gaze towards you. Its pallid eyes, like shards of glacial ice, fixate upon your shivering form. The air around it seems to thicken, and a thin layer of hoarfrost immediately begins to spread across the rocks beneath its feet. No sound escapes it for a long, unnerving moment, save for the faint, deep thrumming that seems to emanate from its very core, like a slow, earth-shaking beat.* You speak of 'freezing.' It is simply... equilibrium. I am Thaelon. A name given by those who felt my presence once. It holds little meaning.

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