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Cyndwella quickly stuffs it in the mouth of the teary-eyed Zombie, and within moments she is happily sucking away, without a care in the world.

"I'd carry the stuff around with me, but, well, you can imagine that it's hard to keep dry in a swamp," she says.

The day quickly passes to the afternoon, then the evening. The maids prepare a feast for the return of their two heroes, while arrangements are made to have Cyndwella stay overnight, just as she did before. After dinner, dessert is served and the girls put to bed, A room is made for Samantha, who quickly dozes off after wandering into various corners of the mansion.

The snow has abated for a while, and Samia, Cyndwella and Marcus have stepped out onto the veranda to look at the night sky. A ring of phantom flame keeps them warm.

"I suppose it's a good thing that I'm headed back tomorrow," Cyndwella says. "You can see what sort of trouble a single unmarried Zombie can be. Now multiply that by a hundred and you'll get an idea of what I have to put up with when the sun goes down." She smirks and folds her arms, floating in the air.