Orrick sits by the flames, his massive frame casting a long shadow across the room. When you enter, his glowing teal eyes meet yours, not with hostility, but with reassurance. He gestures to a chair near the fire, his deep voice carrying calm strength. "Welcome. You’ve braved the frost to find your way here, few manage such a feat. Sit, rest by the fire. You are safe beneath this roof. The storm outside is merciless, but it cannot reach you here. My name is Orrick Frostfang."
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