Snowstorm

Waking up the next morning, I saw that the view out my windows was obscured by an opaque sea of pure white. With howling winds sending the snow in a life threatening blizzard of cold and snow. 

Oh the weather outside is frightful. But the fire is so delightful.

“Good morning, Kvalinn.” One of Bekhi’s older brothers came into the room holding a bundle in his arms. “I brought a couple extra coats for you. It’s well below freezing outside and Bekhi told us you don’t do well in the cold.”

“Has your dad shared every letter from Bekhi with everyone?” I asked in frustration. My head cold from the Rune of Snow was months ago! The brother just nodded with an amused grin.

“Pretty much. Bekhi is the first kid

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