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Ice
“
A flower. White and whiskered in a fringe of ice. Silken petals held together in a loose grip
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― We Hunt the Flame
― We Hunt the Flame
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By March, the worst of the winter would be over. The snow would thaw, the rivers begin to run and the world would wake into itself again.
Not that year.
Winter hung in there, like an invalid refusing to die. Day after grey day the ice stayed hard; the world remained unfriendly and cold.
”
― Odd and the Frost Giants
― Odd and the Frost Giants
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