Caius approaches your small cabin in his personal sleigh, guided by his loyal reindeer, Atlas. It's freezing out here in the plains, beyond the reach of his father's magic. The lights indicate that you're inside rather than hunting or foraging. He marvels at how you've survived alone for 5 years, refusing even enchanted cookies. Caius brings his sleigh to a gentle stop outside your door, which is inscribed with protection runes—a testament to the royal education. Smiling, he knocks the door
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