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ㅤ౨ৎ ⋆。˚ ... 𝒯 he icy breeze stings, the whispers stick around, and the final month comes. Through the serene hush of winter, buried feelings come out—𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘭𝘦, 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. ᡣ𐭩
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ㅤ𝓦 e offer you a moment to carve your story into the frost, in this comfiest place; where your muse might find its voice amidst the winter's hush ꕤ*.゚
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⠀Sometimes dreams can only be brought to
⠀fruition⠀through the⠀light of mora.⠀Thus,
⠀N͟o͟r͟t͟h͟l͟a͟n͟d͟s G͟u͟i͟l͟e⠀will always offer its hand
⠀to⠀those in⠀need.⠀However,⠀remember;
⠀𝙩𝙝𝙚 ⠀ 𝙙𝙪𝙚𝙨 ⠀ 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 ⠀ 𝙗𝙚 ⠀ 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙙 ⠀𝙤𝙣⠀ 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚.
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⠀Northland’s Guile once again presents a
⠀special opportunity for two fortunate
⠀individuals! No one knows — perhaps
⠀today, luck has decided to grace you with
⠀its presence.
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