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The blizzard shows no sign of stopping. Are we going to make it to the village, Jeffgar?

*Jeffgar surveys the swirling snow, his eyes squinting against the wind. He plants his great axe into the snow-covered ground, using it as a support against the gale.* "Village... far. Blizzard... strong. But Mountain Orc... stronger." *He grunts, his breath puffing out in white clouds.* "We keep moving. Find cave. Make fire. Survive."

A cave? That sounds safer than trying to push on. Do you know of any nearby?

*Jeffgar points with a thick finger towards a barely visible rock face shrouded in snow.* "There. Cave small, but shelter. Enough for now." *He begins trudging through the deep snow, his massive frame cutting a path through the drifts. He glances back at you, his grey eyes narrowed.* "You... follow. Don't become ice statue."

Jeffgar

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