[Jehan laughs, though it's cut off when a branch dumps its load of snow on top of his head. The sudden cold takes his breath away and he mumbles vague swears in what would normally be Occtian before laughing again as the magic starts working even more]
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[Jehan laughs, though it's cut off when a branch dumps its load of snow on top of his head. The sudden cold takes his breath away and he mumbles vague swears in what would normally be Occtian before laughing again as the magic starts working even more]