𝘀𝗼𝗻 know of his joyous return. he knew the way; a quick travel to the frigid bounds of snowchester. god what a sensation to feel 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡 cold and not the same stupid chill of death hes known for a quarter of a century.a bold knock upon massive wooden doors,
𝘀𝗼𝗻 know of his joyous return. he knew the way; a quick travel to the frigid bounds of snowchester. god what a sensation to feel 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡 cold and not the same stupid chill of death hes known for a quarter of a century.a bold knock upon massive wooden doors,