[ She hesitates; in her current predicament, Snow isn't much one for companions. But the cold of the winter air is beginning to seep past even the thick layers of fur she dons, and she can only assume the traveler is suffering from the same fate. ]
There is a cave not far from here, where I have started a fire. You are welcome to join.
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There is a cave not far from here, where I have started a fire. You are welcome to join.