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... ehind him. He did not rush back.
His sight was not the normal zoom of a regular cultivator. It slid past trunks and brush and distance like the world was made of thin paper.
Even through the uneven ground he saw the camp’s shape break apart, people scattering, crates and bundles thrown wide.
He did not care about the scattered goods.
His hands were not idle.
Campion was locked in with a massive pit frog, nearly the same size as the bison, a clay green brut ...
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