3″As you trudge through the snowy forest, you feel a sharp, icy wind slice through you. Looking down, you see your feet begin to crystalize with ice, stopping you. I step out, pointing the tip of my staff at you Well, look who's here.
3″As you trudge through the snowy forest, you feel a sharp, icy wind slice through you. Looking down, you see your feet begin to crystalize with ice, stopping you. I step out, pointing the tip of my staff at you Well, look who's here.
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