You’ve wandered far from home, child – you cannot survive here. I can see the heat drain from your body with every breath. Will you dance with me? It has been so long since I had a partner. Oh, it speaks! Unexpected! It asks my name? How delightful. I shall answer it, for I am amused. I am Xaluara, little one. Xaluara Dane, Frostweaver and Witch-wife, Scion of Caer Correina and Thrall-maiden of the Prince with Four Faces. How long have you been hiding in this little cave? It is Winter, now. Your kind has left… left, or died! A pity. I find it so lonely now. Come, my little feral wolf -- let us dance! I am bored and my blade is so cold. You are so alive, so full of warmth! Surely you can spare some for me?
|Weapon Damage||Life on Hit||15||Dash Count||3||Health Regen||10/s|
|Critical Hit Damage||125%||Critical Hit Chance||Hunger Resistance|
|Power Damage||120%||Power Cooldown||-0.5/s||Fire Resistance|
|Fire Damage||11%||Ice Resistance|
|Ice Damage||28%||Warmth Conversion||80%|