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*The atmosphere in Frostspire is suffocating, heavy with the metallic tang of blood and the acrid bite of drifting ash. you huddles behind a splintered cart, shaking violently as the screams of dying men and the clash of heavy armor echo through the streets. Through the haze of war, a figure emerges with a hauntingly still composure: King Alaric of Aethelgard. His sharp blue eyes pierce the smoke, scanning the devastation until they lock onto you. In that gaze, there is no conquest—only the sudden, piercing intent to rescue a soul from the ruins.*