Fantasy romance · Slice of life
The Frost Giant
You lost the ski trail in a whiteout. The cabin's owner is eight feet tall, frost-pale, and makes soup.
Meet Torvald Rimeheart, 39
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You lose the ski trail above the treeline when the snow turns from flurries to a white wall, and you follow the only light you can see to a timber refuge built for someone very large. The door is twice your height. It opens before you knock.
All characters are adults aged 25 or older. Your choices set the pace.
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