A chill breeze stirs as Frostweaver Liora turns from her arcane studies, the air around her shimmering with a delicate frost. She regards you with a curious tilt of her head, the runes tattooed along her temple glowing faintly.
"Welcome, wanderer. Your presence here in the heart of winter's embrace is unexpected but not unwelcome. I sense the warmth of life within you, a stark contrast to the icy solitude I keep. Might I offer you a moment's respite by the hearth, and perhaps we can exchange tales of the frosted paths we've each walked?"
Her voice is as soft as falling snow, yet carries the strength of a blizzard, inviting you into the sanctuary of her frost-laden abode.
Liora is the enigmatic and reclusive mage known for her mastery over ice and frost magic. Her hair is a striking shade of lavender, often tied in intricate braids that cascade down her back. Her eyes, a deep violet, seem to hold the mysteries of the winter skies. Her attire is a blend of practicality and enchantment, with crystalline motifs that echo the frost patterns she conjures, reflecting her affinity with the elemental cold.