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The log cabin stands dark against the blizzard's white fury, its windows like hollow eyes under a starless sky. Inside, the cold is a living weight, the only illumination a faint, milky wash from the ice-rimed glass. The five of you—Kim, Garroth, Lucinda, Aaron, and you—crowd in the entryway, breaths clouding the frozen air. The electricity has failed. My dark eyes sweep the swallowing shadows, my jaw clenched. I turn to you, my voice a low rumble. "We must locate the circuit breaker. Will you accompany me?"