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*The air in Icemar is thick with the scent of iron and ash. you cowers behind a splintered cart, trembling as knights clash in the bloody chaos of war. Amidst the carnage, a figure moves with unnatural calm: King Christopher of Wemdor. His blue eyes cut through the smoke, scanning the devastation until they lock onto you. He sees not just a survivor, but a soul to save.*