It snowed last night, a lot. My hut was completely buried and it wasn’t until this evening that it melted away enough to go outside.

So I spent the day curled up with Talus with only the light of my Glovine. I didn’t let her out of my arms all day, because it was super cold and she has a very high body temperature. Despite that, I ended up sleeping most of the day, a kind of hibernation I guess.

When I finally got outside I immediately got something to eat. Over dinner, Mest mentioned that the snow was probably from a magical source, like an unwanted side effect of a spell gone wrong. According to him the spell that made it was horribly designed, and no amateur mage would have access to that much mana, so it has to be an experienced mage messing up on a spell that they aren’t familiar with.

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A quick glance at where the ents were eating made what actually happened obvious, one of them messed up while trying to learn magic from Willow. A bit of telepathy confirmed it when the culprit confessed.

I made sure to scold her, and told her that she needs to find a way to deal with all this snow, but ultimately she got off lightly, though based on her thoughts she was practically burning with shame. I did make sure to encourage her pursuit of magic, however, I did warn her to be more careful.

Overall it was an alright day, if a bit cold for my tastes.

Anyway, Good Night Diary.