[Whenever Daisy finally arrives near the outskirts of the village, she'll probably catch a number of things in the air.
One, there's the scent of something being grilled; steak, to be precise. Second of all, it's making a loud sizzling noise, and there's a smoke plume coming from a charcoal grill, so it's difficult to miss. And then there's a man standing at said grill near a house. He's of course really bundled up from the cold. She'll probably hear the man mumbling to himself while watching his food cook; and he doesn't seem aware of her presence yet.]
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One, there's the scent of something being grilled; steak, to be precise. Second of all, it's making a loud sizzling noise, and there's a smoke plume coming from a charcoal grill, so it's difficult to miss. And then there's a man standing at said grill near a house. He's of course really bundled up from the cold. She'll probably hear the man mumbling to himself while watching his food cook; and he doesn't seem aware of her presence yet.]
Colder than hell out here...