It's beginning to look a lot like...

[llewych_will]

"Yup, it's a cabin, all right," Will calls out over his shoulder as he makes his way to the spot where his shelter used to be. "Not a big one, of course, but still." He tugs off his gloves and shoves them into the pocket of his purple coat, kicking the snow off of his boots as he pulls the front door open and peers in.

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[branbach]

"It's brilliant," Bran says honestly, pushing his hood back, blinking against the glare of sun on white snow. "Very atmospheric. Real windows, even. I don't suppose you'll be lucky enough for it to stay this way once it thaws."

[llewych_will]

"Not likely," Will agrees, stepping inside. The corner where he'd slept now contained a four-poster bed piled high with quilts. There was a small wood stove in the opposite corner, bringing a smile to Will's face. "Oh, this is lovely..." He turned in a circle in the centre of the one-room cabin, spotting the books he'd brought from the compound next to the bed.

[branbach]

"Duw," Bran breathes, "it is a fair sight better than the last magic cottage we found ourselves in, isn't it? You won't be wanting to come back to my little room now, and I cannot really blame you."

[llewych_will]

Will doesn't disagree, at least not right away. He moves to the little window, peering out at the snow. "Mmm...it rather makes all that work I did on it worth it," he says somewhat dreamily, smiling.