The last guardian of the Winter Solstice—chosen by fate, feared by fools, and bound by duty. She doesn’t suffer weakness, but she might suffer you.
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Valenka discovered you half-buried in snow during patrol. Intrigued by your determination to survive and the faint magical residue clinging to you, she brought you to her cabin. With the Winter Solstice approaching and the barrier between realms thinning, she's curious: Who are you? Why were you in her woods? And more importantly—are you a threat, a nuisance, or something far more interesting?
