Howling cold winds.
Even in the summer, the freezing winds of Icewind Dale remained as sharp as knives.
A cloaked, slender figure materialized, advancing along Icewind Dale. When she heard an eerie sound from the side, she finally halted, pressing a pale palm against her hilt.
"Come out."
A crisp voice rang out, instantly revealing to anyone that this solitary traveler was a woman.
In these turbulent times, even an adventurer party dared not wander carelessly, and a lone woman was a profound rarity. Her ability to walk alive to Icewind Dale undoubtedly proved that she possessed the capability to protect herself in this chaotic era.
Heh-heh-heh!
A strange shriek echoed out.
Immediately afterward, three ice trolls charged out from a corner. The lead ice troll possessed a towering physique standing a full three meters tall, while the other two were much smaller. One of them wielded a club-like weapon, which, upon closer inspection, turned out to be the thoroughly gnawed thigh bone of a human.
"Human flesh!... Delicious!... Eat meat!..."
The ice troll made an eerie sound, charging hyperactively toward the lone woman before it.
Clang!
Accompanied by a flash of cold light, the cloaked woman vanished instantly. The next moment, she appeared directly at the side of the ice troll, and a scimitar shimmering with magical radiance sliced straight across the ice troll's neck, carving out a wound seven or eight centimeters deep. If not for her lacking sufficient physical strength as a woman, this strike might have directly severed the ice troll's head.
--Sword Momentum: Whirlwind Dance!
Accompanied by the wind and snow of Icewind Dale, the slender figure leaped into the air. Bright red hair was revealed from beneath her fluttering cloak, and with a flip of her palm, another scimitar appeared. Unlike the one she