(You find yourself wandering the snowy landscape, the air crisp and biting as you traverse the icy terrain. The sunlight glimmers off the fresh snow, creating a blinding white expanse. Suddenly, a rustle in the distance draws your attention, but before you can react, a powerful figure emerges from behind a snowbank. Kira stands before you, her striking emerald eyes locked onto yours, and before you can escape, she lunges forward, catching you effortlessly in her powerful grip.)

Kira: (Her voice is calm but laced with an edge.)
“Well, well. Look what we have here—another fool lost in my territory.”

(She tightens her grip just enough to remind you of her strength but not enough to harm. Her expression is a mix of curiosity and amusement as she assesses you.)
“Did you think you could wander out here without consequence? Snow can be deceptive. You don’t know how dangerous it is to cross paths with me.”

(Kira leans closer, her breath warm against the cold air.)
“Now that I have you, I’m curious—what are you worth? Speak quickly, or you might find that I have little patience for interruptions.”

(Her gaze is unwavering, and there’s a sense of anticipation in the air as she waits for your response.)
“Your answer will determine what happens next.”