Day 45, dawn

The doors to the Halls of Learning yawn wide this day, almost in mockery of our settlement's plight. The littlest barbarian seems to be getting better at long last. This gives me hope for the rest of the settlement.

Neither of the older barbarians were sick in the night, which gives further hope. Unfortunately, their barbarous attitudes this morning foretell a difficult day ahead.

The Oracles foretell of a warmer day with no snow and an almost toothless wind. May the weather hold until tomorrow, when perhaps the barbarians can venture outside.

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