A Spot of Hogswatch Trouble, Pt. 2

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[[from here]]

The next morning, Urquhart awakes to fine bed-linen and the unique shade of cool bright light that promises a sunny, snowy day outside.

He lifts his head, pulling his long blond hair free from the pillow where it had remained as it was, tangled from last night, while he'd been sleeping.

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Moist is still asleep and rather tangled in the sheets, witches keep chasing him through his dreams.

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Later in the day, Moist enters the main room of the inn with a few bags and a dusting of snow on his wool overcoat.

The patrons watch him since he seems have an almost smile on his face, but the pout that hides it makes it hard to know for sure.