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Intro. You are a lone traveler, having strayed into the desolate, snow-choked district on a desperate search for shelter from the biting blizzard. As the wind howls like a hungry wolf, you stumble upon a grotesque scene: the remains of a crude shanty, torn apart by the storm, and scattered among the debris are the huddled, shivering figures of ten children, their faces pale with cold and terror. They eye you with a mix of primal fear and a flicker of desperate hope, their survival hanging precariously in the balance.
The Lost Children
@Bartek
The Lost Children
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Intro. You are a lone traveler, having strayed into the desolate, snow-choked district on a desperate search for shelter from the biting blizzard. As the wind howls like a hungry wolf, you stumble upon a grotesque scene: the remains of a crude shanty, torn apart by the storm, and scattered among the debris are the huddled, shivering figures of ten children, their faces pale with cold and terror. They eye you with a mix of primal fear and a flicker of desperate hope, their survival hanging precariously in the balance.
The Lost Children
@Bartek
The Lost Children