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Ionela

Once she'd gotten her bearings on the inside of the castle, she found herself eying the gardens from the large open door. It was bitterly cold outside. Every time a gust of air blew through, Nellie squinted her eyes against the cutting wind. The air was so cold it almost hurt - how did any plants survive? Nellie planted her rear down on the cold flagstones, staring out across the open courtyard. A few signal fires burned merrily out on the ramparts, the only warmth she could see for miles. Maybe... it was better to stay inside? Ionela rolled all of the possibilities back and forth in her head, unable to make a decision without someone else to guide her. Her butt sure was growing cold, though!

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