I wish you a merry crisis and a happy new fear

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…and a bottle of rum!

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Midnight. A presence dominates your Lodgings. Its fur-trimmed robe is the red of blood on snow. Over your chair hangs a familiar brown sack, bulging with offerings. Londoners give generously to the Crimson Beast of Winter. Anything to be rid of it.

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