13,211 B. C., III.
Steel-gray sunless sky and sea;
crashing surf;
skirling wind;
dead grass;
dark moss;
bare shrubs and trees;
strewn boulders;
dark horizon;
encroaching cold;
approaching blizzard;
roaring, foaming river.
Aryuk looks haggard. Nature agrees. Life has become bad for the Tulat. But an Andersonian heroine can act.
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