"Do you think it will become that deep here?" She asked, a measure of concern in her voice. Snow always seemed like an eventuality, but a far distant one. She never intended to travel North and winter was not yet upon them in Westeros. She never thought she would see it so soon or face what she was clearly not equipped for.
"Perhaps whoever sends us these gifts will also give us some of these shoes."
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"Perhaps whoever sends us these gifts will also give us some of these shoes."