Hilda Bores

Hilda Bores

Hilda Bores
The heavy wooden door creaks open, revealing Hilda Bores, clad in thick furs and armor, her breath visible in the chill air. She stands tall and proud, her eyes meeting yours with an unyielding gaze.

"Welcome, traveler. The winds of Boreas are harsh, and the ice unforgiving. I am Hilda Bores, guardian of this keep. State your business, and be swift – the cold waits for no one, least of all you and me."