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Winter slowly opened his eyes, exhausted and immediately in pain. He groaned and curled in on himself as an ache radiated from his stomach. He tossed and turned until he found a position where the pain was alleviated. Not gone, but better.
He bitterly snorted, shooting cold steam into the air. What in Pyrrhia happened to him? The last time he checked, all the prey for the school was fresh. Was it something from the water? He sighed. He hated this school enough as is, but now he had to deal with things like this?
How fun.