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Jakob turns his head away from Snowfall.  He had been starving, but her injuries took the appetite right out of him.  Which was somewhat ironic, giving the graphic ways he had killed so many others.  He looked off into the distance.  The jagged rock edges contrasted nicely with the dark, stormy blue light of the vortex.  It was...interesting, in a way.  An interesting backdrop for the rest of his existence...

"Well, you're certainly Miss Cheerful Grins, eh?"  Jakob says, hopping off his rock chair and walking towards Sundrop.  "Well, you probably should have thought a bit, because your fire powers - which are pathetic, barely parlour tricks - are now gone."

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