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Already covered in snow, wet and beginning to chill slightly the dragonborn shook his head only to exhale sharply at the pain in his neck [color=808080]"I-"[/color] he hissed massaging his neck [color=808080]"Learn something, yes."[/color] sighing Zagren admitted to Dullin declining to take the snow, however he deigned it unnecessary to iterate upon [i]what[/i]  exactly had been the nature of what he had learned opting to leave it at that. Instead the battered and beaten dragonborn slumped onto the common room floor before the light of the open fire and the warmth of it's flames.