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... more than just leaves—it stirred something in the soul.
The morning was slow and golden. Sunlight crept through the forest canopy, catching on dew drops like tiny stars. The camp had quieted. For once, there were no bickering voices, no clashing swords, no biting sarcasm echoing through the trees.
Something had changed.
Eira stood alone near the edge of camp, arms crossed, watching the fire crackle. Her usually sharp features were softened by fatigue. The edges of her ar ...
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