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A cold gust of air blew through the open doorway. In a cage hanging from the ceiling at the opposite end of the room, two birds shivered. “Wow, that’s cold,” one chirped to the other. “Yet they don’t even seem to notice,” the other said. “Look at them, Sharp Talon.