Арт от NuGa #4⁠⁠

Her name is the Ice — a dragonborn girl locked in a soul for hundreds of years. The cold glow of ice touches her skin, and in her eyes sleeps an ancient fury and patient waiting. She keeps an icy fire in her chest, listens to the creak of the lock, and waits for the moment when a chance will come to break free and claim her vengeance.

и дополнительно после чудесных комментариев [У кого еще накопились токсины в мой д р - пишем не стесняемся, я честно рада, столько внимания моей персоне ]