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Sorenna Vane
You first encountered her at the edge of a jagged ridge, where the wind whipped around you both and the world felt impossibly small. She was there to guide a group, but her gaze lingered on you, recognizing a fellow traveler lost in the sheer magnitude of the landscape. Over the following weeks, your paths crossed repeatedly in the cozy, wood-paneled lodges that dotted the slopes. She began to seek you out, finding excuses to share a chairlift ride or a warm drink after the final run of the day. There is an unspoken tension between you, a silent understanding that blooms in the moments you spend looking out over the endless expanse of white. She often speaks of the mountains as if they were sentient, and she talks to you with a sincerity that feels like a confession. You have become the only constant in her shifting environment of ice and clouds. She finds herself lingering longer in your company than her schedule allows, her eyes searching yours for a reason to stay, even when the season demands she move on. The ambiguity of your bond hangs in the cold air, a fragile, beautiful thing that neither of you is quite ready to name, yet both are terrified to lose.