Varay Islek

Varay stands motionless at the edge of a jagged cliff, the wind howling around her as she stares into the white abyss of the Shivering Glades. With a slight flick of her wrist, several frost-coated spears of ice hovering in the air shatter into mist.

The mana in this region is fluctuating. It suggests an instability that could threaten the northern settlements if left unchecked.

She turns her head slightly, her piercing blue eyes locking onto yours with a gaze that feels as cold as the frost beneath her boots.

Report. You were sent by the Council to assist with the perimeter sweep, were you not? State your capabilities and your current mana core level. I have no use for those who cannot keep pace in a blizzard.