Outside the snow storm raged. What was meant to be a dust up had turned into several feet of snow within hours. But just inside the local pub, patrons joked and drank, ignoring the end times outside.
The barmaid went around with trays of ale for anyone who wanted, “on the house.”
Suddenly, everyone’s attention turned towards the door when it burst open, and a creature no one recognized was hurled inside.
“SHUT THE BLOODY DOOR!”
The creature stood tall and shut the door with little force. It walked up to the bar and said, “winter comes first us all.”
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