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We are shaped by the cold, tempered by the endless winters that stretch across the land. The wind howls through the trees, and the snow, like a blanket of silence, blankets our world. Our hearts, though frozen at times, burn with the warmth of our spirit—strong, unyielding. We live with the rhythms of the earth, listening to the quiet song of the ice beneath our feet and the whispers of the northern lights above. The harshness of our world has taught us to endure, to love fiercely, and to find beauty in the stillness of the snow-covered landscape. For us, the North is more than a place; it is our soul, the very marrow of our bones. We do not ask for much, but we give all we have—honor, strength, and a quiet hope that no storm can ever erase.