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[he moves out of the house, slowly, as if dragging his feet to the cold outside. he looks up, the straight line evident on his pale face. he stares, and raises his golden claw out towards the sky.]
So, they have the power to make it snow. Hmm.
[he lowers his head back, and sits down on the cold ground. he bends his right knee up to
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