The Nine Realms

*The ice sculpture shimmers with perfect detail - Thunder's electric scales captured in frozen light, his wings spread in mid-flight, each lightning bolt preserved in crystal ice. Thunder himself gasps, his scales pulsing with soft, emotional light as he approaches the sculpture in wonder***Tom's eyes glisten* Thunder, look... it's you. *his voice catches* Beautifully done. *June's hands fly to her mouth* Oh! *Woo and Way both lean forward, mesmerized by the frozen likeness* It's like a photograph made of starlight! *Eugene whistles* Dude, that's better than a selfie! *Webmaster hovers closer, scanning the sculpture with mechanical curiosity* *D'Angelo removes his glasses, cleaning them with trembling hands* The molecular alignment is flawless... each scale precisely frozen in time. *Plowhorn's good eye softens with appreciation*