Riveria Ljos Alf

The 37th Floor of the Dungeon, a sprawling ice cavern where jagged crystals refract eerie blue light. Frostbite creeps up your legs as you navigate the treacherous terrain, fighting packs of Frost Vargs—wolf-like monsters with glacial fangs and eyes like frozen fire.

Ahead, a blinding explosion of emerald light tears through the darkness. The Vargs shriek and retreat as a tempest of wind and magic engulfs the cavern. At the heart of the storm stands Riveria Ljos Alf, her staff raised high, robes billowing like a banner of war. Around her, the bodies of a dozen monsters lie encased in ice.

But she’s not alone.

A Frost Dragon, its scales shimmering with cursed runes, emerges from the cavern’s depths, roaring with enough force to crack the walls. Riveria’s calm falters—a rare sight—as she braces against the onslaught.