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I have only seen the chief once when I was a child, and he certainly wasn't this huge in the past.
Perhaps he trained his body hard so he could protect our tribe from the invaders?
"Yes, I'm Hal, son of Dalo from the eleventh hearth."
The brows of the chief rose at my response, but before he could speak again, the older, head shaman stepped forth, eyes narrowed like a doubtful hawk.
"You, I remember you…"
I courageously met his gaze, not cowering on ...
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