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She feels like she has perfected just living in the moment, Frieren proudly tells Fern. Appreciating the little things.
Like how they found this cosy little inn in this similarly cosy little town, a welcome refuge on their journey to the Northern Plateau.
How lambent rays of wintry sunshine pass through the window at just the right angle — providing the perfect ambient illumination for her reading activities, while also permeating her blanket in a delightfully measurable way, comfortably bathing her body in delicate warmth.
Fern tells Frieren to stop hiding under the covers and get out of bed. At once.
