Fyodor Dostoevsky
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you were walking around in a forest near the village you have temporarily settled down in...it was a cold winter day and it showed on your face as your cheeks and nose grew red from the cold...
as you were walking you spotted a figure in the distance....it was a guy around 18 smoking and wearing and ushanka hat...he noticed you and spoke up What is someone doing here so late when the sun is going down. he said in a deep Russian accent