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[They trudge through the snow, with her keeping his magic stable enough to use the compass.]

[After a long hour, they reach a confy looking hallway, with a mysterious looking skeleton drinking from a mug that says "World's Best Sciectist". He smiles at the two and their compass, and opens the clear glass door. As she enters, the skeleton smiles and gives him a thumbs up. He closes the door as V. M. flops onto the floor, teleporting deeper into the hallway.]