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[Thrall motions for Hiro to sit next to him. Poor kid's freezing even with a roaring campfire. That's unfortunate. It's warmer over here by the altar, though, perhaps owed to the presence of spirits.]

Come here. It is time for your markings, young Frostwolf.

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