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[TODAY IN CAMP, there is snow. Lots of snow. The mess hall is, in comparison, nice and cozy with (sugar-free) hot chocolate and marshmallow substitutes et all set out. There are even blankets!

. . . and a banner hanging over it all that says:

WELCOME CAMPERS AND COUNSELORS IN NEED- NOW GET TO IT* ♥
* those not involved in this exercise may point

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[drfeelgold]

[ wait where am I and how did I get here ]

[archaelologist]

You must be Elixir.

[drfeelgold]

Hi, it's Robin right? And you can just call me Josh.

[archaelologist]

It's a pleasure to meet you.

[drfeelgold]

Likewise. So how's the weather treating you?

[archaelologist]

Very well. I've always been fond of winter islands.

[drfeelgold]

Winter... islands? Somehow I get the feeling you're not talking about Iceland.

[archaelologist]

In the Grand Line, each island has its own climate and range of seasons.

[drfeelgold]

The Grand Line?

[archaelologist]

The ocean we're currently sailing.

[drfeelgold]

You're a sailor?

[archaelologist]

A pirate, actually.

[drfeelgold]

[THAT IS AWESOME]

Seriously? Are you guys hunting for buried treasure then?

[archaelologist]

We'll take any treasure we can find, certainly.