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The very first thing that Ashandra did was carefully pack away the herbs still in her hand, careful to check how many she had already gathered for that day. Next, she straightened her back on her shoulder, sweapt her long white hair away from her face, and crossed her arms over her chest.
"An' I take it ye know o' a safe place nearby, eh? Someplace to be keepin' warm 'till the storm passes?" She raised one pure white eyebrow in question, but she was grinning as she spoke.
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