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A frost-born sorceress, her skin pale as fresh snow, conjures an enormous ice storm in her hands, the swirling shards reflecting the light of the frozen tundra behind her. Her flowing robes are embroidered with sapphire gems, each one containing the trapped essence of winter itself. Her lips curl into a knowing smile as she steps forward, her enemies frozen mid-motion before they even realize the battle has begun. ,aidmabaldursgate3, aidmamj6.1,