[Puzzle 001]

[hisapprentice]

[In the plaza, near its southern edge, there is something strange. It is most noticeable now that snow is falling in earnest - a shape, smallish and curled up on itself. There is a boy in the snow. Asleep, dressed only in new feather pants, shivering. When he finally shivers himself awake, it's a groggy half-there voice that broadcasts. Seems the journal's open.] Just...a few m-more...minutes, Prof-ffessor...

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it's ok bb

[his-apprentice.livejournal.com]

Wah! [He tries to scramble back a bit, but it's cold. That coat is great.]

What's going on here?

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[arcanaxxii.livejournal.com]

Like I said, it's a long story. It'll be easier to explain it to you -- since we won't be freezing or anything.

[his-apprentice.livejournal.com]

...You want me to go somewhere? Where's the Professor?