C1792 When Have I Ever Been a Man 1(1)

The willows of tobacco rose slowly, coiling themselves around the old and worn beam.

The Snow Qilin let out an oppressive breath from between her delicate lips. The white breath fused into the tobacco in the blink of an eye and fused into one as it wrapped itself around the beam.

The rising steam once again condensed into water droplets on the beam. From time to time