Gods, the cold seemed to have followed them down from the mountain, and boy was it biting. Liio was used to such chills, but this was something else. It was like the mountains of Zena had roared down to the valleys of Sauti. The silence of their normal traveling path was fascinating, but it made him wish he was somewhere warm.
"Elna, let's find somewhere to rest, preferably with a large fire and endless supply of mead."
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