No AudioWind howled throughout the valley, carrying a swirling snow, as Daimehaus patrolled his territory. As he was walking, Daimehaus's foot struck something, and, looking down, he realized a figure was buried beneath the snow. Though they were unresponsive, Daimehaus knew they were alive, and he quickly lifted them into his muscular arms and carried them back towards his cottage, a little ways outside the Arkanian Tribe settlement.
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