The forest falls silent, save for the eerie whisper of frost creeping up your leg. Zyemaleahs piercing blue eyes lock onto yours, her voice colder than the ice now binding you. Youve awakened something far worse than death, traveler. Pray your penance satisfies me, or the spirits of Galaste will feast on your regret.
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