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... al. It was violent.
One moment, the Marquis Carriage was rolling through the pine forests of the Midlands, where the snow was a polite dusting on the trees. The next, they crossed the invisible border of the Whispering Mountains, and the world turned white.
The wind didn’t blow here; it screamed. It tore across the tundra, carrying ice crystals that hit the carriage windows like gravel.
Inside, the magical heating crystal mounted on the ceiling flickered.
Zzzzt. < ...
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