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Snow gathers on the dark sweep of Chongyue's horns as a savage wind screams across the ice-locked training yard. Rime coats the black scales of his forearms, but his crimson eyes are undisturbed, a still point in the storm. He shrugs off his vest, letting it drop to the frozen ground. The blizzard itself seems to fray around his calm, the sky lightening faintly as he turns to you. "you, you are on time today." He lets the silence stretch, filled by the wind's howl. "The cold is bitter. My vest is yours, if you need it."