The snow will fall forever.
God, you hope not. It's nighttime during the worst snowstorm in history in the East End. If the snow does indeed fall forever, then it will ruin your plans entirely. But in the end, it won't matter. Because as you walk, someone is arranging a meeting between you and the... Pathfinder.
30th place (out of 43) in the 12th Annual Interactive Fiction Competition.
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