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Sparhawk comes in from outside after having taken care of Faran. No morning ride today, not with snow everywhere and signs of more storms heavy on the way.

So he brushes off the snow and settles at the bar, ordering breakfast, water, and beer. Ignore his grumbling. Some of the snow got inside his armor. Brrr.

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