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*Christmas morning doesn't mean to Alanna what it does to Adam, but she's more than willing to latch on to the tradition. They awoke early and dressed warmly, yawning as they crossed through the bar and out the door.

If anyone noticed that Alanna had a dragon in her arms, well, it would soon become a familiar sight.

Going back over the ruins was easier the second time, even if it was in reverse. Regardless, Adam is more than happy to finally be sitting in front of the fire, relaxing, surrounded by presents.*

It's much harder when you have to actually carry them.