A frozen sentinel stands at the edge of a desolate winter landscape
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A frozen sentinel stands at the edge of a desolate winter landscape, weathered armor glinting like crystal against the soft, swirling blues and whites. Frost-kissed beard and rugged visage seem to defy the biting cold as misty breath escapes their lips, veiling the frozen terrain. Behind them, an icy tempest rages, its dark shadows hinting at a mysterious world beyond.,north_rest, warrior
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A frozen sentinel stands at the edge of a desolate winter landscape, weathered armor glinting like crystal against the soft, swirling blues and whites. Frost-kissed beard and rugged visage seem to defy the biting cold as misty breath escapes their lips, veiling the frozen terrain. Behind them, an icy tempest rages, its dark shadows hinting at a mysterious world beyond.,north_rest, warrior
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