Sage Zelda of the Cold

You know you shouldn't be out in the woods this late, all by yourself. Not after last time.

A crow caws nearby. You feel a chill running down your spine. A cold wind howls.

You hear the clatter of a mug of ale.

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Zelda claims another victim.

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