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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Stormborn" data-source="post: 3546147" data-attributes="member: 14041">Arake'kir, Bride of IceOnce she was the most beautiful of elven maids.  What she is now is unclear, save for the fact that she may be one of the most beautiful females in the world.  Ages ago she left home to explore the world and came to the Ice.  There she communed with strange spirits and was transformed.  Tall, beautiful, and terrible.  Her skin is the color of new snow, her eyes are the pale blue of glacial ice,  and her hair is of such a pale gold as to resemble the hint of dawn across the frozen fields.  In her home she wears nothing at all but here she has deined to dress in simple shift of white silk. Jewels of ice adorn her. Frost forms at her foot falls on stone floors.  Every room she enters grows cold.  Her breath causes tiny showers of snow before her that fall upon her ample form.  She is the Voice of the Ice, the chosen of a god so vast and alien as to be nearly incomprehensible. All the tribes and villages of the northland pay homage to her in some way.  The winter dwarves fear her, the white dragons bow to her, the snow wyrds dance for her. She is the Bride of Ice, cold and emotionless and unpredictable.  She rarely speaks but when she does it is a sound both beautiful and freightening.  Her movements are slow and deliberate but she can kill with a glance or lay waste to cities with a gesture.  She has only come because she would not see the world ended before it is covered from pole to pole in her Love's embrace.She is attended by two of her court.  One is a savage looking humanoid with blue skin and a white frost-lined beard and a large great-axe made of some strange blue metal that looks as if it were forged for a giant.  This is Yridajniosjuth, an Old White Dragon cursed into what he considers a lesser form by the Bride of Ice for some unknown sin.  He serves her so that she may release him from it; fortunatelly she has allowed him to retain his breath weapon.  The other is a lovely half-elf with long silver hair who is always dressed in beautiful, but suitably heavy, robes and fine jewlery of silver, diamond, and sapphire.  She is Sallahtuwlishon, an Adult Silver Dragon and emmisary of the Bride of Ice.  It is she who speaks most often for the deligation, seemingly knowning her mistresses very thoughts.  She also makes no effort to hide that she is a dragon, and changes form daily to stretch her wings and to tease her counterpart.Additionally the group arrived with an honor guard of twelve sturdy looking warriors clad in hide armor and thick furs- all were-polar bears sworn to serve the Ice.</blockquote>

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