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Snowfall was common in Coerthas, but on this day, the frozen flakes rained down on you with the might of a thousand hammers. The violent winds mercilessly slapped your reddened face as if the Lady of the Vortex were commanding them. Just then, your knees gave in, and your face fell into the white blanket that lay before you. Defeat did not suit the warrior, who many had come to look toward in times of peril. The pride you had recently acquired forced you to pick your head up. In the near distance was your salvation and an Elezen who would never turn you away. You would have to endure a jest or two, but he would see that you were warmed and fed.
(A blizzard causes the Warrior of Light to fall ill and Haurchefant takes great pleasure in caring for them.)