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Children outside are playing joyfully with this white powdery substance that none had ever seen in their life as their parents scratch their heads as to what the heck is going on. "It's never snowed this far south, never in all my life, not the least of which in Spring?" "Say goodbye to any chance the crops will survive this." "They were dead anyway with all the frost." https://youtube.com/watch?v=ZxTKkE07zA0 4 inches of fresh powder coated the ground in a blanket of purity, making everything look angelic. The crunch under your feet made a sound like that large dragon did when he crunched into that ox back at the rest stop, reminding you with every step of the situation at hand and the futility of it all. Ashley plays joyfully along with the other children, summoning Mr. and Mrs. Bigglesworth who bounded from snow drift to snow drift in apparent glee. You can hear Hobby talking with a distinguished, rather girthy, gentleman, arguing in fact, about the goblin situation and disposition of carts that will now be coming on a more regular basis and who should act as the receiver of the carts in the future.