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... ss shed, reducing its scorching intensity.
The breeze blowing along the river made this place significantly cooler than elsewhere.
Under the grass shed, Heiwa, the first pottery maker of the Green Sparrow tribe, held a small jar in one hand and a brush made of animal fur, tree gum, and wood in the other. He gently brushed wood ash onto a small clay block about four centimeters long and two centimeters wide with more focus and care than he had shown when brushing other pottery pie ...
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