Gerald's Adventures

[A/N: Let's leave Cedric in that cocoon for now; he'll be fine. Instead, how about we see how his children are doing? ]

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Gerald walked amidst the seemingly endless blanket of white snow at a calm and brisk pace.

From his gait, it was clear he wasn't affected by the harsh and cold environment. His breath wasn't even misty. The pile of endless snow didn't slow him down either.

It was a stark difference compared to the people around him, who were shivering and doing their best to stay awake as they trod these dangerously cold lands.

"Are we nearly there?" I—I don't think I'm nearly all spent," said one of his companions.