Battered by the sharp winds and chased by storms, humans are seeking to flee winter by transforming themselves into dark, ragged seabirds. When the gales bite and the flurries chill, which will you become:
Time to play
There's a poem and illustration from Birdbook IV: Saltwater and Shore waiting at the end, along with your answer, your birdly future.
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