Pack # 128
2022-11-22
This morning, when I left the inn, it was very hot, so under my armor I had only worn a shirt of fresh cotton.
In front of that luminescent portal in the woods I had warned my companions: "Are you sure you want to cross it? We don't know what we will find"
And here we are, it's snowing and it's freezing cold ... I'll freeze to death
Tag: Wilderness
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