follow me; everything is all right.
Spores continue to fall down on you and your surrounding area, but not in the elegant way that snowflakes would. It seemed to be getting colder and colder the longer you stand outside. There was something about the place that didn't seem to have a shred of warmth about it whatsoever.
It is then, through the hushed voices, that you hear the sound of a distant rumbling coming from within the castle itself...
Dare you go to explore?
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