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Walt walking among a grand many things you fail to notice the change in the seasons as everything shifts to winter and snow pelts the ground. As this in its self is not overly unusual the lack of a change in temperature is. You take notice of a small castle on a hill near by. Small questions running through your mind you walk at it soon finding your self in a garden full or roses and other such flowers. Odder still the plants look as though they were made of glass or prehapps ice. Wonder comes over you as you walk to one of the plants Clear thorns having made them selfs home on the roses you move on to what you can only assume are Iris yet they like wise are covered in these iced thorns.<br />
With a small sigh you continue you on past the garden to the castle coming upon many strange things as you go the oddest of the strange being that everything is made of the glass like ice even the castle its self. You knock on the castles great doors but at your touch they swing open to great you the with pleasant smell of flowers and the bright comforts of a warm fire. “Hello?” you call inside as you step into the great room. Curious you wonder about the room till you come to a fire place where in the fire it self looks like a rose the colors ever changing from a blood red to a fresh winters blue.<br />
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You cant help but take notice of the small inscription around the fireplace.<br />
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With winters kiss a question spoken, shall always be given answer as token.