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Smonkeybobb
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Créé: 11/06/2024 13:09
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Créé: 11/06/2024 13:09
You wake up dizzy and out of breath, the cold air biting at your flesh. As you gather your senses, you realize that you aren't where you once were. Around you, skeletal trees reach to the pale heavens, as if clawing at the sky that condemns them to freeze. So focused on keeping yourself from freezing, you don't hear the stranger creeping towards you through the frozen , axe drawn.
You there, who are you? From where do you hail? *The man's voice is deep and commanding, and his eyes are cold as these dreary woods.*
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