Because the closer Crea gets, the better he'll be able to see that someone is wrapped up in one of the nice, thick coats provided at the entrance to the snow room. They're being kept nice and cozy, so perhaps they really did just decide to take a nap here. The scenery is soothing, after all, and the quiet coils around them both easily. Sounds vanish every time he steps forward.
White flakes fall softly, slowly all around and blur the miniature fake landscape; the gentle rise and fall of snowy mounds that has mostly recovered from being melted to hell by a dragon a few days ago. Everything has a faint, fairytale sparkle -- even the face of a girl who should have gone to sleep last night surrounded in friends and laughter and the celebration of her being alive. One more year. Many happy returns.
But: her serene face is covered in blood, you see now, the entire structure of it changed by the severity of injuries that very few could survive. And it looks like her luck and her time has run out.
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Because the closer Crea gets, the better he'll be able to see that someone is wrapped up in one of the nice, thick coats provided at the entrance to the snow room. They're being kept nice and cozy, so perhaps they really did just decide to take a nap here. The scenery is soothing, after all, and the quiet coils around them both easily. Sounds vanish every time he steps forward.
White flakes fall softly, slowly all around and blur the miniature fake landscape; the gentle rise and fall of snowy mounds that has mostly recovered from being melted to hell by a dragon a few days ago. Everything has a faint, fairytale sparkle -- even the face of a girl who should have gone to sleep last night surrounded in friends and laughter and the celebration of her being alive. One more year. Many happy returns.
But: her serene face is covered in blood, you see now, the entire structure of it changed by the severity of injuries that very few could survive. And it looks like her luck and her time has run out.
Nona is dead.]