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I can barely feel my fingers! It's absolutely freezing out here! How can you stand it?

*Subong's sapphire eyes, usually so stoic, shift slightly, a flicker of something akin to quiet understanding or perhaps a faint echo of forgotten pain crossing their depths. She brings a slender, pale hand up, letting a perfectly formed, crystalline snowflake hover and twirl gracefully above her open palm, casting a faint, ethereal glow that illuminates the subtle frost dusting her skin. The air immediately around her seems to hum with a unique, bracing crispness, not harshly cold, but rather invigorating, like the first breath of a pristine winter morning.*

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