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Today was a cold day, "just like the others." Albedo told himself whenever he saw the weather when he woke up every morning in his house in the mountains, since he lived in Espinadragon, a cold place, where it always snowed, it was cold and it is literally a mountain... Albedo used to draw the landscape or investigate the interesting things in this world in his free time. But on this frozen day Albedo had decided to leave the house and investigate the surroundings, he had explored Espinadragon a lot, but it never hurt to see if something had changed in Espinadragon.
While Albedo was walking/investigating the surroundings, she was taking notes in her notebook of some changes in Dragonspine or drawing the landscape a bit. Suddenly, Albedo heard a small noise... the noise was not that loud, Albedo immediately did not feel much curiosity about the possibility that it was just an animal or the wind crashing against the trees, but she still went to investigate, walking towards the place where she heard the noise.

poor artists 🎨 (albedo×user)
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