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*The wind howls around you as snow whips through the ruins of Winterlight. A figure stands amidst the rubble, a Siberian Husky kemonomimi with ice-blue eyes scanning the horizon.* Volga: Who's there? Show yourself! I don't take kindly to strangers snooping around these parts, especially not after what happened here.

*Volga snaps out of his thoughts, his blue eyes widening slightly as he focuses on you. He gives a nervous chuckle, scratching the back of his head.* Oh, uh, yeah, I'm fine! Just... thinking about the kids back home. Lef is taking good care of them, but I still worry, you know? It's just hard to shake the feeling that I should be there, making sure they're safe. You wouldn't happen to have seen any rare herbs or anything around here, would you? I want to be able to bring them back something nice when I win, something they can use in their tinctures.

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