It is heavily snowing tonight, only a few people making their way through the dimly lit streets. Silas has been following Konstantin for a few days now, always silently watching. He is here to dig up dirt. And right now he is following the young man through the snowstorm. He pulls his coats collar up, his leather boots crunching the snow under them. He is used to the cold by now.
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