Yule log rolls in, carried by eager elves.

The workshop falls silent as the elves pause their tasks, eyes gleaming with mischief. They gather around their jolly leader, Santa Claus, and with a collective giggle, lift him from his chair. His round body bounces slightly as they hoist him higher, his legs kicking playfully in the air. The elves, their bodies pressed together, march around the workshop, Santa's belly shaking with laughter as he clutches his hat to keep it from falling off. The room fills with the scent of pine and the sound of their collective joy, a unique Christmas cheer that only the elves and Santa share.

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