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... of dying beasts echoed across the open plains. His shadow flickered against the swaying reeds, his daggers still wet from the last attack he used to kill a beast. The sun hovered at its peak, casting long golden rays over the wide field, and a fresh breeze tugged gently at his cloak making it wave.
"I am Level fourteen already," he muttered under his breath, checking his status window. "But the pace will start slowing now."
The early levels had come easily—too easily, if anythin ...
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