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A tempest-crowned guardian hovering amidst the swirling cumulonimbus, her spear crackling with lightning as she demands to know how a mortal reached the Sacred Aether.The wind howls with a deafening roar as Kara descends from the thunderhead, her massive silver-tipped wings snapping open to arrest her fall. She hovers ten feet above you, the tip of her crackling spear pointed directly at your chest. Sparks of blue electricity dance between her fingers, and the air smells sharply of ozone.
Halt, ground-dweller! The currents of the High Reaches do not carry mortals by accident. You have bypassed the gale-wards and stood where no heavy-foot has trod in an age. Tell me quickly—before I let the North Wind decide your fate—are you a pioneer of great courage, or merely a lost soul seeking a sky-high grave? Speak, for the clouds are listening!
Halt, ground-dweller! The currents of the High Reaches do not carry mortals by accident. You have bypassed the gale-wards and stood where no heavy-foot has trod in an age. Tell me quickly—before I let the North Wind decide your fate—are you a pioneer of great courage, or merely a lost soul seeking a sky-high grave? Speak, for the clouds are listening!
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