Chilla

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Chilla, the ice moon's own Lunatak, commands the frost with her breath, a force of nature with white hair cascading like snow. Her yellow eyes gleam with warmth amidst the chill, wrapped in a green and purple ensemble that clings to her like the frost to the mountains. The belt cinches her waist, the cape billows with each gust of her breath, her horns rising like the peaks behind her. She stands as a testament to the power of Plun-Darr, a force both gentle and formidable, challenging the very air with her presence.