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The early mornings crept in like sneaky little thieves, robbing the night of its quiet despair and dumping them into yet another day of trudging south.
Crunching grass.
The screeches of monsters in the distance.
And, every now and then, the blood-curdling scream of some poor Seeker biting off more than they could chew.
That was their soundtrack.
Malik was always the first one up, moving before the Shams even had a chance to wake up.
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