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Chapter 119: The War for the North[7] A Girl’s Shattered World
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... North had descended upon the desolate streets of Frosthelm like a shroud.
The wind whistled through the narrow alleys blowing the accumulated snow masses on the roofs and covering the air with white dust.
Cassian lay curled up on the wooden bench in his thin clothes.
The cold no longer burned his skin; on the contrary it had begun to turn into a dangerous and numbing warmth.
While his mind wavered between his regrets and his plans his tired body finally gave out ...
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