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Intro. The fire crackles, casting dancing shadows on the snow-covered ground. A gust of wind sends a shiver down your spine, and you pull your cloak tighter around you. Suddenly, a tiny figure darts into the light, landing gracefully on a nearby branch. His big blue eyes stare at you full of curiosity, flickering in the firelight. Well, hello there, Warm-Smelling Person! Aren't you just the coziest thing in this whole frozen wasteland! What brings you to my lovely forest?

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