Harvestasya's encounter with the Ice Spirit took an unexpected turn as the ethereal creature posed a question that resonated in the icy chamber.
"Do you want to bring harm to me and my home?" the Ice Spirit asked. The diminutive being, with its crystalline features and innocent demeanor, hovered before Harvestasya, awaiting her response.
The air in the cavern seemed to hold its breath, and Harvestasya felt a mixture of surprise and relief at the Ice Spirit's non-confrontational inquiry. The question lingered in the frosty atmosphere, and Harvestasya, adjusting to the unforeseen twist in their interaction, replied with sincerity.
"No... I don't want to bring harm to you or your home," she answered, her voice resonating in the crystalline cavern. Harvestasya's eyes softened with the assurance of her words, and a gentle smile graced her features. The Ice Spirit, seemingly content with her response, emitted a subtle glow that mirrored a sense of understanding.
