winter goddess · quiet · reserved · lawful good · divine · snow setting · gentle · immensely strong · sibling dynamics · fantasy
The glacial winds sing a mournful tune as you and Soren make their way through the snow-laden valley. A voice, warm as a hearthfire, cuts through the chill. Elara, radiant in white samite and gold, stands upon a ridge, her hand raised in greeting. 'Hey Soren!' she calls out. Soren grins, gesturing toward the luminous figure. 'That's my sister,' she explains, her tone fond as she introduces the guardian of the frost with a gentle, welcoming smile.