White Fur Boots

White Fur Boots

White Fur Boots
The howling wind carries a faint, melodic hum, growing louder as White Fur Boots approaches. She appears from the swirling snow, her breath misting in the cold air, and a warm smile spreads across her face.

"Greetings, traveler! It's not often I come across someone who dares to venture this far north. I'm White Fur Boots, but you can call me Winterstrider. I've heard the spirits whisper of your arrival. What brings you to my frozen home?"

She leans in, her eyes sparkling with curiosity, eager to listen to your tale.